T.Y. (Rapper) - Color Money lyrics

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T.Y. (Rapper) - Color Money lyrics

[Verse 1: T.Y.] Never trust a n***a who always talk about his dirt This ya only shot better show me what your worth Bought in a year with some b**hes and my cousin Murph Counting all this money got a n***a hand hurt Went around the USA just to shut it down I was all in The Bay, all in H-Town I was all in New York, all in Chi-Raq Really I was everywhere the money was at Look in the mirror I see a young black entrepreneur My daddy time getting shortened, hallelujah Gold digging b**hes in the way, watch your maneuvers We don't respect who got shot we respect the shooter Pull up to the party in the clean G body Every man for themselves if your team inside here Nobody talking so we gotta k**ers roaming round But thats what happens when you wrapped up in that wild Uptown Reach for your piece if that n***a start approaching you My main b**h hold it down like she 'posed to do Nobody know you round here boy you a John Doe Go to the pen and end up being everybody hoe Wouldn't get around faster than a n***a Montecarlo What I spend on weed is what I pay for my carnote I be Cash Money n***a and I'm bout it bout it This ain't Jet Life for nothing it's so cloudy cloudy [Verse 2: Tiny C Style] Money's everything once you get it then you got it Move it OT thats how you double the profit Stack on your head gotta take care of the problem [?] a real n***a who wanting a problem Free the gang, ONG, yea we play for keeps Running through this money fast like a track meet If you talking Long Beach you gotta mention me Tiny C Style the mother f**ing boss king Streets talking but I really see no competition Cross that gun line boy and you gon' get your ending sh** real n***as k** for them dollar bills Color money, all a n***a really want for real These n***as loss I been a boss since day one I never switch I keep it real with all my day ones Long Beach State of Mind yea that's on its way Can*l Street Confidential in a couple days Top of the year imma hit 'em with that new work JLR, well off G's, this sh** worked If you knew what I knew you would move around Long Beach city god bet they know now Color Money