For the Money Lyrics

I don't wanna die for the money

But I'll ride for the money

When I get it in my pocket like fuck

She just wanna ride through the city

Know I'd die for my city

When she hear me say that, say what?

All my homies flyin' up with me

Straight glide and it's pretty

When we in the clouds all the way up

I don't wanna die for the money

But I'll ride for the money

When I get it in my pocket like fuck

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah

She just wanna get rich with me

Bottle service up in the clubs

I just want a plate, with my fuckin' glass up

And my brothers all around with the napkins tucked, damn

Money comin' in, in every different direction

Who woulda knew my words were my biggest weapon

NB on the feet when I'm on the street steppin'

I could serve a lesson if anybody testin'

I know what I want and I need it right now

The girls are comin' home so dim the lights down

And everybody want a piece of me and my style

I'm livin' everyday like this shit a lifestyle

Aye, tell everybody I'm gone and I ain't comin' back

Changin' their tone when they be talkin', tryna run it back

Forgivin' when it shouldn't be gave, yeah, I'm done with that

Growin' up way too fast, now what's the fun in that?

Take chances, take risks

Shoot shots, may miss

Shoot shots, make it

Dreamt big and I chased it

For the money

I don't wanna die for the money

For the money

I don't wanna die for the, for the, for the

I don't wanna die for the money

But I'll ride for the money

When I get it in my pocket like fuck

She just wanna ride through the city

Know I'd die for my city

When she hear me say that, say what?

All my homies flyin' up with me

Straight glide and it's pretty

When we in the clouds all the way up

I don't wanna die for the money

But I'll ride for the money

When I get it in my pocket like fuck

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah, woah

Aye, aye, woah, woah