โหลดเพลง mp3 Money In The Grave - Drake

Song: Money In The Grave
Artist: Drake/Rick Ross
Yeah okay
'Lil CC on the beat hm
Yeah yeah
I mean where the f**k should I really even start
I got hoes that I'm keeping in the dark
I got my niggas 'cross the street living large
Thinking back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
I got two phones one need a charge
Yeah they twins I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs coming on the way
I got big stacks coming out the safe
I got Lil Max with me he the wave
It's a big gap between us in the game
In the next life I'm tryna stay paid
When I die put my money in the grave
When I die put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like "Nah love I'm good go away"
Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it
I was on top when that shit meant a lot
Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
Niggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at
Mob Ties on 'em always good where I'm at
Word to Junior Jazzy Baby J
Tell 'em when I die put my money in the grave
Couple figures killers call and collect Collect
She f**k a nigga then she on to the next Next
Really living large she in awe with a mack
When you niggas thinking small in the mall with a rat Rat
Roll with us if you really wanna get it Get it
Go get a half a million in the Sprinter Sprinter
Phone ringing bitches know a big tipper Tipper
I got the hookup and there's really no limit Limit
Dead broke is in you niggas' DNA DNA
Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the 'ye
Lil' nigga just another state case
Bury my motherf**king Chase Bank time to bounce Bounce
Gotta count on my allowance Gotta count on my allowance
You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it So I gotta reroute it
A nigga dripping like I got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumping like Zion when I rebound then I'm out Then I'm out
And I'll never talk about it About it
The homies quiet but we all smoke the loudest Loudest
Rich niggas and I'm really being modest
'Cause the way I do my deals never treated like a artist want house House
You could DM my accountant
My per diem six figures and I'm counting
Nine figures was the goal till I hit it
These niggas ain't living so bury mine with me
Ross got it! Maybach Music
When I die put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I'm like "Nah love I'm good go away"
Ain't about to die with no money I done gave it