Money In The Grave (Explicit)

[00:00.05]Drake、Rick Ross - Money In The Grave
[00:00.85]Written by:Cydney Christine、Rick Ross、Drake
[00:01.42]Yeah okay
[00:08.88]'Lil CC on the beat hm
[00:13.56]Yeah yeah
[00:16.49]I mean where the f**k should I really even start
[00:19.98]I got hoes that I'm keeping in the dark
[00:22.38]I got my n**gas 'cross the street living large
[00:24.90]Thinking back to the fact that they dead
[00:26.63]Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
[00:29.51]I got two phones one need a charge
[00:31.92]Yeah they twins I could tell they ass apart
[00:34.24]I got big packs coming on the way
[00:36.71]I got big stacks coming out the safe
[00:39.08]I got Lil Max with me he the wave
[00:41.50]It's a big gap between us in the game
[00:43.91]In the next life I'm tryna stay paid
[00:46.28]When I die put my money in the grave
[00:48.68]When I die put my money in the grave
[00:50.49]I really gotta put a couple n**gas in they place
[00:53.01]Really just lapped every n**ga in the race
[00:55.48]I really might tat realest n**ga on my face
[00:58.10]Lil CC let it slap with the bass
[01:00.36]I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
[01:02.68]Now I'm like nah love I'm good go away
[01:05.17]Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it
[01:07.61]I was on top when that sh*t meant a lot
[01:09.77]Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
[01:12.19]Still on top and these n**gas wanna swap
[01:14.66]N**gas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
[01:17.02]I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at
[01:19.38]Mob Ties on 'em always good where I'm at
[01:21.70]Word to Junior Jazzy Baby J
[01:24.11]Tell 'em when I die put my money in the grave
[01:26.47]Couple figures killers call and collect collect
[01:28.47]She f**k a n**ga then she on to the next next
[01:30.98]Really living large she in awe with a mack
[01:32.85]When you n**gas thinking small in the mall with a rat rat
[01:35.86]Roll with us if you really wanna get it get it
[01:38.28]Go get a half a million in the Sprinter Sprinter
[01:40.64]Phone ringing b**ches know a big tipper tipper
[01:42.92]I got the hookup and there's really no limit limit
[01:45.44]Dead broke is in you n**gas' DNA DNA
[01:47.92]Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the 'ye
[01:50.19]Lil' n**ga just another state case
[01:52.71]Bury my motherf**king Chase Bank time to bounce bounce
[01:55.69]Gotta count on my allowance
[01:56.65]Gotta count on my allowance
[01:57.35]You n**gas snitches so I gotta reroute it
[01:58.97]So I gotta reroute it
[01:59.72]A n**ga dripping like I got a zillion dollars
[02:01.59]Got the trap jumping like Zion when I rebound then I'm out
[02:04.61]Then I'm out
[02:05.26]And I'll never talk about it
[02:06.37]About it
[02:06.89]The homies quiet but we all smoke the loudest
[02:08.70]Loudest
[02:09.28]Rich n**gas and I'm really being modest
[02:11.19]'Cause the way I do my deals never treated like a artist
[02:13.55]Want house
[02:13.90]House
[02:14.88]You could DM my accountant
[02:16.60]My per diem six figures and I'm counting
[02:19.06]Nine figures was the goal till I hit it
[02:20.77]These n**gas ain't living so bury mine with me
[02:22.89]Ross got it
[02:23.45]Maybach Music
[02:24.38]When I die put my money in the grave
[02:26.24]I really gotta put a couple n**gas in they place
[02:28.55]Really just lapped every n**ga in the race
[02:30.97]I really might tat realest n**ga on my face
[02:33.43]Lil CC let it slap with the bass
[02:35.85]I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
[02:38.18]Now I'm like nah love I'm good go away
[02:40.58]Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it
Drake、Rick Ross - Money In The Grave
Written by:Cydney Christine、Rick Ross、Drake
Yeah okay
'Lil CC on the beat hm
Yeah yeah
I mean where the f**k should I really even start
I got hoes that I'm keeping in the dark
I got my n**gas 'cross the street living large
Thinking back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
I got two phones one need a charge
Yeah they twins I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs coming on the way
I got big stacks coming out the safe
I got Lil Max with me he the wave
It's a big gap between us in the game
In the next life I'm tryna stay paid
When I die put my money in the grave
When I die put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple n**gas in they place
Really just lapped every n**ga in the race
I really might tat realest n**ga on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like nah love I'm good go away
Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it
I was on top when that sh*t meant a lot
Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
Still on top and these n**gas wanna swap
N**gas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at
Mob Ties on 'em always good where I'm at
Word to Junior Jazzy Baby J
Tell 'em when I die put my money in the grave
Couple figures killers call and collect collect
She f**k a n**ga then she on to the next next
Really living large she in awe with a mack
When you n**gas thinking small in the mall with a rat rat
Roll with us if you really wanna get it get it
Go get a half a million in the Sprinter Sprinter
Phone ringing b**ches know a big tipper tipper
I got the hookup and there's really no limit limit
Dead broke is in you n**gas' DNA DNA
Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the 'ye
Lil' n**ga just another state case
Bury my motherf**king Chase Bank time to bounce bounce
Gotta count on my allowance
Gotta count on my allowance
You n**gas snitches so I gotta reroute it
So I gotta reroute it
A n**ga dripping like I got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumping like Zion when I rebound then I'm out
Then I'm out
And I'll never talk about it
About it
The homies quiet but we all smoke the loudest
Loudest
Rich n**gas and I'm really being modest
'Cause the way I do my deals never treated like a artist
Want house
House
You could DM my accountant
My per diem six figures and I'm counting
Nine figures was the goal till I hit it
These n**gas ain't living so bury mine with me
Ross got it
Maybach Music
When I die put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple n**gas in they place
Really just lapped every n**ga in the race
I really might tat realest n**ga on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like nah love I'm good go away
Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it