Future - Money Over Everything (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - Money Over Everything (en) Lyrics
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Flickin' that water, it ain't
nothin' to explain
I'm fulfillin' your order, it
ain't nothin' to explain
Doin' my numbers, I'm
goin' Jackie Chan
Tried to be modest, there's
no such a thing
Grindin' for M's that
I got from the pain
Ain't got no wallet, I
stay in the bank (Uh)
Yeah, shawty got heat-heat
Yeah, stack it like a neat freak
(Stack it like a neat freak)
Yeah, shawty, she a freak-freak
(Shawty, she a neat freak)
Yeah, put her in the cheat
sheet (Oh yeah)
Yeah, drinkin' on drink-drink
(Drinkin' on drink-drink)
Yeah, hit 'em with the gas tank
(I hit 'em with the gas tank)
Yeah, money over everything
(Money over everything)
Yeah, money over everything
Mufasa, more Prada, role model
Pullin' up, jump out the four dollar
Cookin' and jumpin' that
base out a coke house
Fishin' the pigeons with no problem
Addin' additional stars
in the headliner
Whippin' the brick, I did
numbers in Carolina
Can't tell me shit, I did
numbers in Carolina
I found the niche, started
rap like a bandana
Too legit to quit, I gotta
keep my hammer
Five percent, behind the
tint with a banana
Galaxy lit up, you boostin' my stamina
Bitch came from Panama,
eat like an animal
Check the parameters, I'm
doin' the minimum
Workin' the Pyrex, I work
the mechanicals
Pimpin' ain't dead, niggas
scared, I'ma handle her
Rockin' chinchillas, I kill
it on camera (Super)
Money over everything, rockin'
on the plain jane
Pinky on the pink ring,
everything insane
Jumpin' out of airplane, jumpin'
in the spaceship
Bitch biracial, swervin'
through the lane
Coppin' new rain and I'm
coppin' new chains
In this Bentley Mulsanne
as I'm hoggin' the lane
Make what you work, when
you get what you got
When you work how you work,
when you got all this game
Work with a quarter one, wasn't
nothin' to explain
I done went over quota, ain't
nothin' to explain
Ain't got no wallet, I stay
in the bank (Super)
Yeah, shawty got heat-heat
(Shawty got heat-heat)
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