Letras
I don't know
Make sure, make sure you give me that
This nigga here's incredible
I think he doin' this shit for, for this, like, for it to be posted, yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Huh
Jammin' Large Professor
Silver AMG, black leather
'90s-era W140 parked outside the party
My representative'll be with you shortly
Shorty texted me as the plane was boarding
Everything was smooth, the TSAs had the dogs this morning
Days ahead of the event, we sent the warning
They didn't take heed
Never know what you need 'til you really in need
In deep, past the knees
This shit shoulder-high
How you gon' aim straight? Nigga, you closin' your eyes
Holdin' them guns to the side 'cause O-Dog did it
O-Dog was a movie character, he ain't really living
Put your best foot forward
Roll that up, keep going
Then keep both eyes on it
Shit elusive, it be moving
Though I'm a money magnet, dog, that shit be drawn to me
Yeah
Money magnet, I just attract it
Heavy traction in traffic, to hustlin', I'm just an addict
New York state of mind, for mine, I get illmatic
Pulled dollars out the concrete, I did real magic (woo)
Money magnet, I just attract it
Heavy traction in traffic, to hustlin', I'm just an addict
New York state of mind, for mine, I get illmatic
Pulled dollars out the concrete, I did real magic (you know, I was really out there, you know?)
Yeah, thumbin' through racks since the days of havin' yay in the cupboard cabinets
I stuffed the packages if the work was under average
Sell it cheaper for the whole month of July, it was summer madness (woo)
I mean, we had smack, right? Facts, right? (Uh)
The strap got a dick on it and a flashlight (talk to 'em)
Turned one to another one, so basically, I got that shit half-price
And I did that twice (ha)
Ain't no bag involved, it's a good chance I ain't there
I'm at the table, negotiating a lion share
Meth' lab table lookin' like a science fair (uh-huh)
To doin' shows out in Greece, I'm a giant there (yeah)
Believe us, watch shoppin' in Geneva ('Chine)
My bitch threatening to leave like I need her
I got everything I need when I re'ed-up (swear)
We the shooters, go on Google, nigga, read up (brrt, brrt)
Money magnet, I just attract it (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Heavy traction in traffic, to hustlin', I'm just an addict (addicted)
New York state of mind, for mine, I get illmatic
Pulled dollars out the concrete, I did real magic (woo)
Overcame the limitations placed on a Black kid
Thought that I would lack, but look now, my stack big (money)
Stash overflowin'
We blow dough on hoes and clothing
I'm out for barns, real estate closings (bitch)
Different revenue, tryna get rich off coding
I was told you earn more when you know things (uh-huh)
It's always an opening, go and get it, fuck hoping (fuck it)
Broke the mould, I'm all-pro with no coaching (yeah)
Somehow, I made a feast out of a grain, used my brain (uh-huh)
Ten toes down in the flame, now look what I became
Louis on my frame, high, hoppin' off the plane in Spain
Hoes tryna fondle my chain (yeah)
Got 'em open like moth to a flame, only out for gain
Being broke a different kind of pain (shit different), got plenty game
Sole controller, blood flow polar
In pole position, shittin', whippin' a Benz motor (uh-huh)
Nigga
Do you smell that?
What is that?
What?
What's it smell like?
Of cologne?
No
Opportunity?
No, money
I smell money