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