Money make the world go round. And all the pretty girls go down. And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip. All white ghost I call it my cool whip. Hundred on my neck lookin' like I move bricks. My life is like a movie every day a new script. And ain't it funny how this money make a mood switch. Cuz they be talkin' beef I be up in ruth's chris. Who is this at the door I think it's the devil don't let him in. Just rap and take my niggas to places we never been. And when it comes to cake I get it like entenmann's. With the heart of a lion no lyin' I never been. No hope for these fuck boys. On my second mil and I ain't talkin' lunch boy. Club 30 run dirty and it's top boy. Cuz I could treat you like a prison get you touched boy. No homo before I had a deal I was poppin' no promo. All of a sudden all these bad bitches want a photo. M's in my account and m's in the logo. So everytime I spend a hundred k I scream yolo. Young kings young kings. I be rollin' with some young kings young kings. And all we know is one thing one thing. Get the money nigga fuck fame and fuck fame. I be rollin' with some young kings young kings. Rollin' with some young kings young kings. And all we know is one thing one thing. Get the money nigga fuck fame and fuck fame. Crowns on my wrist and my head. And I'mma ball hard in this bitch 'til I'm dead. It's money on my mind make me put it on your head. And have your own homies lookin' at you like you're bread. Tryna eat nigga I'm from philly so you know. I play for keeps nigga. Six pallbearers six feet deep nigga. No insurance you been sitting six weeks nigga. Big 40 knock you right up out your sneaks nigga. Young kings all I know is one thing. Live life one dream started in the drug game. Where they never make it out unless you got a gun gang. Walkin' through my city but it's lookin' like I run things. Runnin' shit diarrhea. And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear. G5 through the sky boy we outta here. Sippin p&j fresh from out the pj. I still wake up go and get it youngin on a mission. Cuz when niggas was eating they left me to do the dishes. But I'm different I still put 'em on just to show 'em right. I used to be the dark child but now I glow at night. I keep a milli by my side because we both alike. Try and keep that nigga out the field. cuz he be throwin' white. Dishin' d tryna get rich as me. I'm worth a couple million man that shit was meant to be. 20 Gold chains on shit I think I'm mr. T. If I could live my life again I wouldn't do it differently. Prolly bring my father back just so he could witness me. Back up in my zone I swear my haters is history. Bitches say they missin' me I never fall for it. Cuz they just miss the money they know I go hard for it. And if my niggas need it I tell 'em come for it. Cuz when it comes to me. they shootin' like a small forward swish