MoneyInTheWay

Money In The Way (Explicit) - 2 Chainz

Lyrics by：Tauheed Epps/Tyron Douglas/Bruce Hawes/Joseph B. Jefferson

Composed by：Tauheed Epps/Tyron Douglas/Bruce Hawes/Joseph B. Jefferson

Hit 'em with the Jab

Buddah Bless this beat

Psychedelic flow I'm the dope and the antidote

Fade down the street from the pocket store what you know

Goin' back and forth in and out movin' lateral

Tools like mechanics take your women for collateral

Put her on the saddle with a paddle and an Adderall yeah

Just tryna string it out like Latimore alright

Old timer ass n***a you are unemployed you

I'll buy my girl a building with the furniture tell 'em

You still gettin' their hair done I'm on the tummy tuck hah

Yeah I'm 2 Chainz I'm known to double up double up

In the double R with a double cup double cup

Yeah double parked at the W W

I'm from the South Side go'n and throw it up throw it up

Bein' around lame n***as give me phobia d**n

Every verse I do need a coroner coroner

They say I'm heavy handed when I'm pourin' up

'Bove sea level yeah I'm on G level G

Long as she naked she I don't see nothin' alright

The money in the way f**k what they got to say

I throw it up it's fallin' down it's definitely in the way definitely

More than three n***as three talkin' big flexin' big

Hung the phone up hung up on her and she still textin'

The money in the way f**k what they got to say

I throw it up it's fallin' down it's definitely in the way

It's definitely in the way the bezel get replaced uh

Whatever's in the safe I put it in your face yeah

They say life a b***h we goin' on a date tell 'em

I came from canned goods I came from paper plates I did

God don't make mistakes but he'll make a way he will

I got a pinky ring that cost 'bout 80K 'bout 80

You was led astray I'm 'bout to set the pace

I think I'm booked up but let me check the date let me check

Watch my footsteps yeah ankle weights big

Bought a new scale tryna calibrate

Tryna add it up I'm tryna allocate

Rockin' reptile talkin' alligate'

You can clap that talkin' patty cake bah

School of hard knocks you ain't graduate

Surround the bedroom with some yellow tape

And some chalk lines they gon' investigate

'Bove sea level yeah I'm on G level G

Long as she naked she I don't see nothin' alright

The money in the way f**k what they got to say

I throw it up it's fallin' down it's definitely in the way definitely

More than three n***as three talkin' big flexin' bbig

Hung the phone up Hung up on her and she still textin'

The money in the way f**k what they got to say

I throw it up it's fallin' down it's definitely in the way