Addicted To Money ft. Cjay Montana Lyrics

Ayy, (let that shii your ride tav)

Yeah

Speedy

Yeah

Mr. Speedy Jay but also known as Mr. Never Lacking

All my niggas, we some shooters, yeah we stay about that action

Feel like the Rock of in this bitch, the way I'm bringing all this static

Chasing money, that's my hobby, baby I'm a money addict

Got that dope smoke in my lungs, take to the head just like some aspirin

If you ask me for a gram, I'm Uncle Sam because I'm taxing

Mix that all black with designer cause a nigga living lavish

Don't want no Barbie or a dog bitch, I want real and not no plastic

Put that work up on the scale, I might eyeball it then I bag it

Different play everyday, hit my phone, I run it just like Madden

Not from Orlando but money appear to me just like it's magic

Keep a gig or a hustle cause being broke just not my talent

Cause I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

All these green racks in my hand feel like I'm Shrek when I be thumbing

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

I'm too real, I'm like Ben Franklin, yeah you know I be one hundred

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

Twenty-one a young rich savage but I'm not from UK, London

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

I'm so skinny but my pockets Peter Griffin, they so chunky

Look, I hop on this bitch and I run it

That glock on my hip and my stomach

On that hot shit and my bombs be a atomic

The way I'm at masked up you'll think I'm Islam

This nigga be cap like he all about money

But ask for the deposits, bitch ain't your mommy

If a nigga play he get rock like a mummy

My bitch be some water, nickname her tsunami

All we know here is to win it

Slicing shit up in the kitchen

All of my bitches indigenous

Cjay gon' blow, it ain't a coincidence

Me and you not a equivalence

That weird energy, that suspiciousness

I swear that this shit be ridiculous

Couldn't call it life so I call it pediculous

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

All these green racks in my hand

Feel like I'm Shrek when I be thumbing

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

I'm too real, I'm like Ben Franklin, yeah you know I be one hundred

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

Twenty-one a young rich savage but I'm not from UK London

I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that money

I'm so skinny but my pockets Peter Griffin, they so chunky

I'm addicted to that lean, I'm addicted to that green

Smoke that dope like I'm a fiend

Mix that syrup with codeine

Put that dick all in her spleen

Shooting shots with that green bean

Taxing niggas, shit ain't free

Spin that block like a frisbee

Ha ha, ah ha, ha ha

When Cjay Montana hop on the motherfucking track

Y'all already know what the fuck going on

Shout out my brother Speedy Jay though

Shout out that E-Way

Stop playing

Gang