[Intro]
(What's on your nasty old mind?)
(By yourself? Sit alone)
(I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)
(By yourself? Sit alone)
(I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)
(By yourself...)
Well, I don't know... I don't know how you...
Ahhh...
Hey...
Yeah...
[Verse 1]
I got a Glock on my side, hope that you realize
Watch on me really nice, go until I get the prize
And you know I'm getting that prize
Prize...
Hey, yeah
I'm going to the top
And you know that I'm never gonna flop
And you know that I pull up and I drop top
I'm out here and I'm gonna shoot your opp
Oh yeah...
Yeah...
[Verse 2]
Callin' out, we pick and roll
All my brothers out here know that I ain't gonna fold
Your life is so meaningless and it is dull
Ballin', so I'm gonna make you look like a fool
I've been ballin' up, make you look like a fool
I've been ballin' up, make you look like a fool
Call me Bob the Builder 'cause I stay with my tool
Yeah, I stay with my tool
[Chorus]
And it's money over everything
Everything...
And it's money over everything
Everything, everything...
And it's money over everything
Money...
Get your money...
[Verse 3]
I don't wanna date, hoes down, I was down bad
Then I had to get up, get to the racks
Laying on my bed and I'm spitting facts
Making money, yeah, I never lack cash
Got a Glock, pull up in that scat
Nigga talking shit, why you mad?
Why you mad? Why you...
These bitches on my dick, that's why I said
That's why I said...
[Outro]
It's money over everything
But my...
It's money over everything
(By yourself?)
It's money over everything...
(What's on your nasty old mind?)
(By yourself? Sit alone)
(I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)
(By yourself? Sit alone)
(I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)
(By yourself...)
Lyrics Submitted by Lofy Temptation