lirik lagu bout nothing – city spud
[chorus: city spud & st. louis, city spud]
yo, if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if you want it, let’s go
[verse 1: city spud]
you know what it is, dinnertime
if you got your paper, then gimme mine
if you got your work, n*gga, flood the hood
you want that double*back, n*gga, make sure it’s good
yeah, it’s poppin’, n*gga, yeah, you know it’s something
you wanna holla, meet me here, i don’t do the phonе
i’m kind of like jerome is, yеah, we quite the same
i’m kind of like my n*gga west, yeah, we ’bout the game
my dough is same, n*gga, i’m a lunatic
plus, my shorty get it in, she a luna*chick
if it’s a drought, she don’t care, she go and get the brick
bring it back, drop it off, might even cook the sh*t
been up for days on oj, coconut ciroc
don’t get it twisted, mister, if you wanna ride the pop
and i ain’t need, no, but city don’t trust a motherf*cker
’cause the same ones you die for, it’s telling
[chorus: city spud & st. louis, city spud]
yo, if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if you want it, let’s go
[verse 2: city spud]
them people watching me, the haters is too
see you looking at me, got n*ggas watching you
if you could walk it out, could you walk in my shoes?
if you had stacks like these, tell me what you would do
flip a pack, buy the bars, trick on b*tches, buy the cars
all day, i’m blowing kush, i’m right next to mars
all day, i’m blowing money, same thing, them all
black lamborghini, switch to the bentley tomorrow
a multi*colored benz switching lanes beating hard
i’m in the club with my n*ggas, purple people on me
got on my robin jeans but i keep the eagle on me
been up for days on oj, coconut ciroc
don’t get it twisted, mister, if you wanna ride the pop
and i ain’t need, no, but city don’t trust a motherf*cker
’cause the same ones you die for, it’s telling
[chorus: city spud & st. louis, city spud]
yo, if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if you want it, let’s go
[verse 3: ali]
yo, ayo, i’m out here getting it while you whine, you a whiner
i’m eating everyday at this derrty ent diner
if you can’t see me then you must got on some blinders
i think you done forgot so let me give you a reminder
first out the gate, first to get cake
first to ride a hummer chameleon on 28’s
got the first to get a deal but the first to do it real
the first to bring plaques to the crib, hittin’ meals
what the f*ck, you ain’t heard in the hood, i’m a beast
i’m a boss, i cause shots, i don’t hang in the streets
the snack while we feast then call the police
then head to atlanta ’cause they scared of the beef
where they do that at? take a fire hiatus
come back number one and loan money to a hater
lunatics, that’s who, everybody know i saw ’em
lunatics, that’s who, ain’t n0body put our song
[chorus: city spud & st. louis, city spud]
yo, if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if it ain’t about money, it ain’t about nothing
and i could give a d*mn about your motherf*ckin’ stunting
i’m out here tryna get it, i’m heavy on my grind
see, i’ma count the money and you n*ggas get the shine
if you want it, let’s go
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