Issue No 112 Money Make Me Richer Lyrics


Money Make Me Richer by Issue No. 112

Illest
Future
Pathetic drama
On my way to fame mixtape
November 1

Hook:
I need two more plus for me, two more plus for me
Two more plus for me, still no funks with you
Never never will change, I can never make
Look how far we came, I don't know my name
You will say nigga I hate no waiting on
Someone will never fly, you just hate
And I'ma say nigga that you hate
No letting '.

Uhhh just money make me richer
Money make me richer
Singing to em Future
Yeah

[Future:]
Give me glass of that champagne
Oh champagne blame me on,
Damn nigga five more spiel,
Wish that these niggas keep talking
I ain't trying to hear you carry on about the bullshit
My nigga I ain't hearing none of that
Bullshit, see I'ma five .. in this mother*cker
Say something wrong get tongue in this mother*cker
Uh, I see these haters still run their mouth
I'd like to give em something talk about
Shoot the legs off and now they call it out
Used to say I was broke but yes you're falling out
I see the same niggas I cope with
And I don't even say what's up
So I'ma see you at the top nigga
And I ain't gonna hear your ass, say what's up

Hook:
I need two more plus for me, two more plus for me
Two more plus for me, still no funks with you
Never never will change, I can never make
Look how far we came, I don't know my name
You will say nigga I hate no waiting on
Someone will never fly, you just hate
And I'ma say nigga that you hate
No letting '.
Uhhh just money make me richer
Money make me richer
Money make me richer

I set around the best of em
So they won't go me with the rest of them, uh
See I'm not stressing now
And all that money and I'm chasing I'm collecting now
They're trying to put me down,
And told me that I still ain't gonna fake it,
They want me to change be cocky acting like an ..
And for the haters you niggas know what it do,
See I ain't good with being none but two
Like you I bet to see the heavy number one
The chosen one in the .. and if you get it I'ma have it
And you are always gonna run the shit
Till that day I'll be I, eating mother*cker so you niggas see me ..
See I' fresh to death and y'all hating on the way that a nigga dress
But when I pull up to the club a nigga is like he's a man
Got a bitch on your arm saying God damn

[Hook:]

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