Money Makes The World Go Round - Potluck

Money makes the world go 'round

Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re down

I smoke a blunt and

Cause it ain’t easy when your life is

Look around everybody wants

(More paper, more cash, more petty, more crave)

It’s the way of the world

And it seems that I can’t please a girl 'til I stack (more cheese)

And I don’t need everything that you’re hearing about

I just need a little paper to calm me down

This R-A-P better be the new sound

Or P-G-M-E is gonna turn the lights out

It’s kinda funny, but it’s not

Cause I’ve been up in the game too long and I can’t stop

Still bumpin' down the block, still trippin' off the music

Still tryin' to be the best rapper ever since Tupac

So I gotta stay focused, I wrote this to be the dopest

Never choke wit' us, smoke wit' us

And I can’t stand being the brokest

So I’m livin' illegal script, fuck the po-pos

And fuck money, I hate money

Money make a mothafucka act funny

Money separates me and you, then you’re wack

If you don’t drive a Benz or a Beamer

Sounds bad, but it’s true

Just imagine a dude, with a bad attitude

No girl, no cash, so I act rude

Rappin' the truth when I’m up in the booth

And I’m in love with the money, cause I’m just like you

Money makes the world go 'round

(Money makes the girls scream while the world spins)

Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re down

(It's how my life is, still grindin')

I smoke a blunt and

(Smokin' and drinkin' to ease the pain)

Cause it ain’t easy when your life is

(I'm praying, I’m hoping that I can make this change)

I do what gotta I do, say what wanna I say

Pray for a day, I ain’t livin' this way

Better give me this pay, gotta make it through the day

Make a cool as move, make them see our own way

Neva' can I say I didn’t do it for this dolla'

Cause I did a lot of dirt tryin' to be a big balla'

Flipped ever dime, then I bought an Impala

Broke ass nigga, tryin' to make a bitch holla

Had to fight for my life, I was hyped on my high

Hope you like what I write, cause I’m writtin' my life

Might wanna fight, cause I want a bigger bite

Got you likin' my type, when I be doing what’s right

Never did I lie, never at all about frontin'

Always keep it real, I’m a nigga with nothin'

I’m a nigga still huntin', I’m a nigga 'bout somethin'

I’m a nigga chasin' money that’ll never stop runnin'

(Money makes the world go 'round)

I’m reppin' the West Coast and chasin' the pesos

(Money makes the world go 'round)

I’m fuckin' the dress code, and wearin' my shell-toes

Boojie ass clubs, tryin' to steal what I got

Make me dress up in a suit, just to listen to what’s hot

I think not, broke muthafuckas built hip hop

Now I’m in the spot, tryin' to make our shit pop

Money makes the world go 'round

(Money makes the girls scream while the world spins)

Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re down

(It's how my life is, still grindin')

I smoke a blunt and

(Smokin' and drinkin' to ease the pain)

Cause it ain’t easy when your life is

(I'm praying, I’m hoping that I can make this change)

Money is the reason I’m on the road

Safely stayin' and pushin' on

Money is the reason I don’t come home

Gotta stack these kicks so we can

Money is the reason I lace my shoes

Make these moves and pay these dues

Money is the reason I, you know

Money is the reason I, you know

Money makes the world go 'round

(Money makes the girls scream while the world spins)

Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re down

(It's how my life is, still grindin')

I smoke a blunt and

(Smokin' and drinkin' to ease the pain)

Cause it ain’t easy when your life is

(I'm praying, I’m hoping that I can make this change)