Mo Money (feat. 3RD Boi Chad) - OG SMOKEONE

When I found you, girl I just knew That was it, there was no goin' back You took my grey skies and turned them blue And put this broke heart back in the black I'd lay it on the line Down to my last dime I got my money on you I got my money on you Yeah, I know a sure thing when I find it I got my money on you I got my money on you Girl your kiss, there's nothin' like it I might not have a million dollars, baby But I'd spend forever lovin' you like crazy Thick and thin, I'm all in If I got you, I can't lose I got my money on you Yeah, I got my money on you You're a safe bet with a wild side Wouldn't change a single thing about you Girl, I see it all, lookin' in your eyes A piece of land and a front porch view With your hand in mine Yeah, until the end of time I got my money on you I got my money on you Yeah, I know a sure thing when I find it I got my money on you I got my money on you Girl your kiss, there's nothin' like it I might not have a million dollars, baby But I'd spend forever lovin' you like crazy Thick and thin, I'm all in If I got you, I can't lose I got my money on you Yeah, I got my money on you I'd lay it on the line I'd bet my whole life I got my money on you I got my money on you I got my money on you I got my money on you Girl your kiss, there's nothin' like it I might not have a million dollars, baby But I'd spend forever lovin' you like crazy Thick and thin, I'm all in If I got you, I can't lose I got my money on you, yeah I got my money on you (I got my money on you) I got my money on you, yeah I got my money on you

Man Big ChopaBoy in the building Man y'all know 815 man we rocking man Really getting money baby it's a daily Occurrence All these bowls on the dresser look like Crack from the 80's Really working three phones Wake up juggling payments I'm really fuckin' three hoes Wake up juggling panties I'm the C h o p The A B o y Dope inside my pocket Yellow tent like a stir fry At the Westend up at Walos In the trenches I'm still hot Posted with my niggas with switches This how that four roc Baby I know you know This shit like Uno Reverse take two more Baby you my number Uno Don't hide from me I sniff shit out just like A Blue Nose Send come ride with me I scoop you up inside that two door Baby like to speak She like to talk with aggression Get around me get to actin' sweet Like cake from Ms. Debbie We pull up 20 cars deep Like I just came from the navy 100 thousand on the table tell 'em bring some confetti Tell 'em come when you ready The load dispatching it's steady Know his whole team goofy They some Ed, Edd, Eddies Why this bitch try give me everything From Neck to the panties I just met her yesterday today she giving confession I got PTSD From all these Police Posted at the trap I'm with my Nigga We four deep 20 in the ceiling Vacuum seal'em that's on me Fuckin' with them bowls Fuckin' models like lil Meech Fuckin' with them hoes Buyin' designer like shit was cheap She ask me where we goin On the Flight I said "Go to sleep" Wake up at the show Another bag than we go repeat Fuck around and leave her at the Show Cause the bitch was sleep Show nough A mane Say mane Hold up Skuba Steve quick to skip a bitch That look like Uno Chop a brick soon as I get Look like Judo Me and brother got bout three Chopa's In a two doe Big dog jumpin out that Pot Look like Cujo Lit'em up leave a Deadpool Ryan Reynolds Fuck around and pay my rent Off all chemicals I just bought like 50 bowls nun identical It get critical I need all cash don't do digital Listen, I might spin yo block Me & Villa Fuck round kill you If you disrespect The shit that I been kickin' Put the switch on back that bitch And I can't miss you Extended magazine on my pistol Get yo Issue Valerate with my grenades look like K.O You a Bitch you a bitch a spade Of spade a get'em KO'd Hit the hood in a foreign This Bitch a Day old Walter Ralph from the mid-range Milwaukee tray Foe