All That Money ft. Oun P Lyrics

DrawZilla

Yeah, It's a BX thing

I need my money, Darqness, Oun P

I'm on the road to the riches, I suggest that you listen

Full speed on a mission, chasing this chicken, uh huh

Yeah, yeah

You know we ain't kidding, Nah

An fuck what you haters gotta say

So fuck a dap or a pound, I don't wanna hear a sound

Gonna be a hot summer, if I don't get my shit now

Yeah you know the damn number, stop frontin' like a clown

Yeah I need my shit now, you know how I get down

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that money, Yes sir

Yeah, it's DarQville's, Moneyville

Mission keep the buildings filled

Ticket sales, merchandising, come see the homie kill

Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, hyping up a man

That's what we do to move units trapping out my brand

Studio the dope house, in the booth, I'm the dough

Hit record, I bake it up

Ozzing through the speakers 'til the engineer cake it up

Icing on the mix, bring ice to my wrist

Breaking bread with my team, now we all stacking chips

Distributing it to His and Herrs, we Baked Lays

I'm out here on the block, hustle raw it's all day

My hustle is the music, objective to get paid

Born to go get it, fuck shining and getting laid

And I'm far from the madd rapper but got that John Blaze

Forever out my way, until you swerve in my lane

You throw it up, I knock it down

I'm asking what's next

I'm gonna keep catching wreck, you keep cutting my checks

I'm on the road to the riches, I suggest that you listen

Full speed on a mission, chasing this chicken uh huh

Yeah, yeah

You know we ain't kidding

An fuck what you haters gotta say

So fuck a dap or a pound, I don't wanna hear a sound

Gonna be a hot summer, if I don't get my shit now

Yeah, you know the damn number, stop frontin' like a clown

Yeah, I need my shit now, you know how I get down

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that money, It's Oun P, baby

I need all that money

Darq, what's up Gzzzz

I don't give a fuck about a hater, that's my word nigga

The day will come where they gon' get what they deserve nigga

Rats running their mouth because it's fear in 'em

Get your jaw wired just for wearin' one, word, nigga

My eyes red but my pockets green, Facts

This neewtie jean suit is so fuckin' clean

My last threesome was so fuckin' mean

Black and white chick together, I had a fuckin dream

Sippin' a cup of Henny, I don't fuck with lean

I need me a blunt of haze, fuck a blunt of green

My life is a movie, this just a couple scenes

Champagne fights with the team, it's like we won a ring

I need all that money, you trickin', they barely could get a call back from me

Either you fall in line or you fall back money

Please don't get your skull cracked dummy

I need mines

I'm on the road to the riches, I suggest that you listen

Full speed on a mission, chasing this chicken uh huh

Yeah, yeah

You know we ain't kidding

An fuck what you haters gotta say

So fuck a dap or a pound, I don't wanna hear a sound

Gonna be a hot summer, if I don't get my shit now

Yeah you know the damn number, stop frontin' like a clown

Yeah I need my shit now, you know how I get down

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that money

I need all that-all that

Dough homie fall back, Homie never show that

Funny money Borat, leave him like my door mat

Flat on the ground, move tracks by the pounds, more tracks than a hound

Y'all don't know my sound, cause my sound too Darq for you

Dawgs comin' out guarantee gonna bark at ya

Sniff that's a good smell, K nine wit you

You ain't get the memo, then it's goodbye to you

I puff lye with ya, that puff sound hit ya

Gone like the vapors, now back to this paper

Have you ever seen cash fall from a tree

Or see kings risen in your Martin Luther dreams

I've seen and I've been there, from Prince to a Bellaire

Setting up wills so I will not see a wheelchair

Flowing upstream like a salmon in the river

Just know everyday 'til my last I deliver get 'em