Send Money (feat. 3ull) Video (MV)

We be in this bitch
Free the whole gang
Free the guys like
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, oh, oh, hey
We be in this bitch
Free the whole gang
Free the guys like
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, oh, oh, hey

You "gon" hit the club
You "gon" turn up in the city
Yeah
F*ck a couple guys
You "gon" do what you "gon" do
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah
"Ima" hit the "stu"
Drop a track
And make a "milli"
Yeah
You should know the vibes
I get paid for what i do
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
For the homies
In the slammer
Yeah Bitch Send money
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
Free my guys in them bars
Yeah Bitch Send money

5 years behind bars
Bitch you know the rules
This why i came out so rude
I don't understand shit
When they come
And talk about rules
This why i came out so cruel
Where I'm from
The winters cold
No love to hold
Everybody out here demonized
No love shown
Everybody quick to rise
Like

You "gon" hit the club
You "gon" turn up in the city
Yeah
F*ck a couple guys
You "gon" do what you "gon" do
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah
"Ima" hit the "stu"
Drop a track
And make a "milli"
Yeah
You should know the vibes
I get paid for what i do
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
For the homies
In the slammer
Yeah Bitch Send money
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
Free my guys in them bars
Yeah Bitch Send money

They say that i've changed
But what'd you think that I'm suposed to do
You wasn't we me in my coldest days
I supported you
You're taughts are elusive
You're finding excuses
Instead of working hard
You're trying to be exclusive
With theese joints that ain't been
There since the beginning
You're loosing all you're change
Over some dates
Thinking you're winning
Just think about it
Say she'll hold it down
But she "ion" be about it
Asking you to be about it
Hell "naa" leave without it
Swear i could preach about it
Lot of times where she could piss you off
But what you "gon" do
Sitt there and cry, nigga
Sitt there and whine, nigga
Be real, you was alot happier before
You met "lil shortie"
Then she starting asking you for more
Got my hoodie on
With EL Dizza full focused
Called me a magician
Got the "Hocus" to the "Pocus"
I tell "em"
You go to stay safe
There's niggas the "ion" play games
Focus on you're money
Get the loot, they calling "Mayday"
Get some urgency
Got my mind right
Just up the currency
I'm thinking about "The Times"
Although currently, I'm spitting theese bars
Evolving through the pain with theese scars
"Ion" care if you don't feel it
In the End You know i kill it
"Cuz" it's real
Moving with patience
Young king trying to be free
No masson
Habituel behavior
Most of theese niggas they hating
And yet "em" shortie looking sweet
But she a real life Satan "cuz"
That's real

You "gon" hit the club
You "gon" turn up in the city
Yeah
F*ck a couple guys
You "gon" do what you "gon" do
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah
"Ima" hit the "stu"
Drop a track
And make a "milli"
Yeah
You should know the vibes
I get paid for what i do
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
For the homies
In the slammer
Yeah Bitch Send money
So what
I don't care bitch
Send money
Free my guys in them bars
Yeah Bitch Send money