Ay Yah

[Intro] Money Money [Hook]x3 Money Money Money Money Money I'm steady trying to get it like, like, like Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah [Verse] It's like cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M get the money its like Dollar Dollar Bill, Yall Loafers, everythings kosher Kazelle Frank shotty Dreams getting closer, I'm a soldier Never been a bragger or a boaster But lately I've burning a lot of bread, no toaster Focus, yeah I left that bullshit alone Bitches wasn't real so I stopped answering the phone Getting right with God, cause real talk I'm a God I was dead broke and it was all because of pride I'm alive money on my mind, for my team I'mma ride I ain't worried bout the drive, it's time to go get it and grind Put them people to the side, wait and let them see you shine They gon' hate but that's life, you live it and take flights Doing shows every night, thanking god for the life I earn my stripes, I'm a boss, started cutting people off Talking shit and drinking Voss, don't ask me what it cost Real talk, this that shit you play in your loft We trying take it so far you rolling get in the car They rolling it in the car, no smoking but keep a jar I never thought small, I loved everything large Started coming up head blue like mars I started coming up stay humble couldn't fumble These niggas talk cash, but all I hear is mumble So I ain't really trying hear it, I'm really trying to bubble like [Hook]x2 [Outro] Cash rules everything around me Cream get the money its like Dollar Dollar Bill, Yall And if you steady trying to get it like Let me hear you say Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah Ay Yah, Ay Yah, Ay Yah