The Cycle

[Intro] Get money— Get money— Get money— Cole— Fuck bitches You stupid [Verse 1] There's more to life Than money and women Well, that's funny—I'm kidding What an ugly tradition But I'm 24, I make dummy decisions I got a lot to learn But honey I'm stuck at attention I'm with my homies And my homies been bloodin' and crippin' (Not really) Down in the city Back where 50 was thuggin' and pimpin' (That's true) Something in the water It's looking lovely for fishing That's why my nigga said "Tonight I'm gon' fuck me some bitches" I said, "Wait, wait—like plural?" "Like you gon' pipe down more than one girl?" "You sure bro?" Two women, one picturе that's a mural Land full of women Hood niggas living rural Zorro, without the Z's on me I rеally don't complain Cause can't nobody sleep on me Well except you shorty I'm drunk as fuck But I ain't gon' forget you shorty Plus the money coming shortly What can I get you shorty? [Pre-Chorus] A dollar bill? Your wallet filled? Cause I get more green Than a soccer field Balenciaga heels? A house on the hill? Cause I get more green Than a crocodile How 'bout the hottest wheels? Damn, I gotta chill [Chorus] Fuck bitches, get money That's the cycle still (Get money) Fuck bitches, get money That's the cycle still (Get money) Fuck bitches, get money— [Verse 2] Look, there's more to life Than money and women Well—Biggie got women Cause Puffy had vision Puff Daddy I mean Luck landed on me Now I practice what they preach And I studied tradition What an ugly tradition But I'm 24, I make dummy decisions She been mad at me for days But still wants me to visit Like she still want me to slide After she caught me slipping I told her I could spend the night But tomorrow I'm dippin' I'm Scottie Pippin' if you feeling shy You ain't got no rhythm But you still a vibe I just made another thousand And put it aside It ain't a lot 'til you realize I put it aside for the fifth time this month So you can summarize My Summer rise, another couple times What a lovely life Girls, weed, money, wine What you need? I could get it for you a hundred times [Pre-Chorus] A dollar bill? Your wallet filled? Cause I get more green Than a soccer field Balenciaga heels? A house on the hill? Cause I get more green Than a crocodile How 'bout the hottest wheels? Damn, I gotta chill [Chorus] Fuck bitches, get money That's the cycle still (Get money) Fuck bitches, get money That's the cycle still (Get money) Fuck bitches, get money—