Haystak Lyrics

Album: Unknown

You Got Money Lyrics

Money makes the world spin

 

 Hahahaha

 Yo part 2, for all my true fans who know that money makes the world spin

 Not to mention the improvments in their girlfrields

 

 Hahaha

 

 [Haystak]

 

 Ohh, I've been intertwined

 On the grind since '89

 Tryin to get my shit tight

 No I had to come right

 Wrote rhyme by the midnight moonlight

 Waitin for the lime light

 Life in the blue light

 Killer weed, bud light make me love life

 No option know I had to come tight

 Work extra hard because I was white

 But that's the way it be

 Float like a pit-bull held my ground

 To strong boy to control me now

 Had alot of mother fuckers tryin to hold me down

 They aint got no love for me

 Dotted my I's crossed my T's

 ??? throwin salt at me

 No apologies is my falasife

 I say fuck em fag got no love for me

 Ima puff some weed, sip some crown

 Keep my game face on when I chase em down

 And ill flip a pound, sell some coke

 Do what ever I can do when I'm broke

 And I don't condone selling dope to get money

 But when you got a kid, its hungry

 It lays in the crib and it cries and cries

 That's the kind of shit that makes you die inside

 

 [HOOK 2x]

 Money makes the world spin

 You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

 Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

 You either got it or you aint shit

 

 [Haystak]

 Live in the ranks and its all a son??

 No compromise it was all or none

 Dirt was done, money was made

 Now everybody ride on them twenty inch blades

 Bling blingn diamond shinen

 Then they wonder why they get indicted

 Why they doin the time I be doin the mass

 So when I see em in the club all I got up and laughed

 

 From Nashville to Fort Lauderdale

 Houston Texas to the ATL

 From the Frisco Bay to the NYC

 We even push units in Germany

 I Louisville I got a gang of fans

 Its just a matter of time before we go to Japan

 I kept my pen to the pad, eyes on the prize

 

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 In a 747 floating threw the clouds

 Nothing like the feeling to finally touch down

 Make me damn near want to kiss the ground

 Cause it feels so good to be back in town

 But third day I be gone again

 When your hot your hot

 And when your not your not

 From re-sale to cd-sale

 Its a long way you feel me

 

 [HOOK 2x]

 Money makes the world spin

 You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

 Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

 You either got it or you aint shit

 

 [Haystak]

 I come, come, completely different then any other mother fucker

 You must got me mixed up with another mother fucker

 Got a baby on the way

 Try to stack some cash

 Or maybe run up in the bank with a black ski mask

 Call my old connection get back in the streets

 Go to work in the trunk start packin the heat

 Get indicted again, go to the pen

 Don't get to come home till my little kids ten

 And then how can I be a man to them

 Know when I fucked up on my beliefs and a banded them

 So I suppress temptation and continued to work hard

 Stop before I go to sleep and thank god

 For saving me

 Everything he gave me

 Protecting me when I was a baby

 Keepin me from diein in them crooked ass streets

 Keep me from gettin caught up with the punk ass freaks

 

 Went to a funeral just last week

 Seen teardrops roll down OG's cheeks

 Seems like we loose one every couple of weeks

 I got a lot of homeboys six feet deep

 

 [HOOK till end]

 Money makes the world spin

 You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

 Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

 You either got it or you aint shit

 

 Ya what's up its Haystak bein innovative, creative

 Aint gettin my dough ya dig, yeah

 

 Money makes the world spin, spin, spin, spin