dow jones - jream andrew lyrics
[hook]
i’m about my business like the dow jones
so it’s only right that i style on e’m
if they ain’t about the money, they can dial tones
stock going up, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
who’s that call right there, look
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
[verse 1]
they keep on counting they say money talk so why should i be silent
b*tch i’m stylin, i chi rolla costra, costra on an island silent
silent go, all i know, i did outgrew all my diamonds
i’m addicted to the money and the cookie, louisious buying
there he go, yeah i’m back crack my apetite keeps me up after nights
see i’ve been got some xo, after i wrap david’s prom bag from the afterlife, i k!ll e’m
and low with e’m
all i ever wanted was a million
paper on paper i look like a vegeterian boy look all this green i been getting
i remmember dream call me up and said bro you the illest, yo town gon be hearing the minute we did on the dong and rose golden and mixture percentin’
and you would’ve thought as a chemist
you know how i did it, f*ck it me neither
thank god i was made for this sh*t
you chill or you boom, either way i’m the sh*t baby
this paper view, you gon pay for this sh*t
i’m gone
[hook]
i’m about my business like the dow jones
so it’s only right that i style on e’m
if they ain’t about the money, they can dial tones
stock going up, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
[verse 2]
yeah
from the time my eyes open
if you talk about money then our lines open
n*gga, get it how you live not a 5 or hustle
could be punchin’ the clock or got the work in a duffle
uh yeah, fat boy tryna get the cake
cheddar on the side, n*gga makes the perfect plate
huh, got green, got power
n*ggas would k!ll for it and steal from they momma uh
nothin’ wrong getting paid though
everybody know the pain is fall, when you got a bank roll
talking forbes list mansions, million dollar vacation in the hamptons
got a white b*tch named sara that could feed me grapes
other chick named maria that could roll the cr*pes
uh, had the rith eatin’ rith
on the top floor with a good fume, chillin with a bad b*tch
imagination so vivid, i ain’t tryna dream no more i’m tryna live it
so i gotta push your lines of this fat rappin’ crackin the same as all trap
you ain’t tryna serve this work then fall back
imma give it to the world, the 80s is back
went from, young and broke in glasses to ball room haft, mr. boom basterd ahh
[hook]
i’m about my business like the dow jones
so it’s only right that i style on e’m, yeah stylin’
if they ain’t about the money, they can dial tones
stock going up, up, up dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
[verse 3]
born for walls, cheat on her ass, shawty bad for it
any hater cross my path, i make it pay for it
been payin my does, yeah homie i pave the way for us
still about my passion, my f*cking passion made for it
i’m feelin’ weight for it, wrong for it, wrong for us
larry bird fly, fly
i drained it from the most high
97′ b00bs, we all champs and i don’t feel jack, jack
got a team of mjs ready to jump out
[hook]
i’m about my business like the dow jones
so it’s only right that i style on e’m, stylin stylin’
if they ain’t about the money, they can dial tones
stock going up, up, up dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
hustle, hustle, hustle, dow jones
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