wheres my money Lyrics English Translation by 1300
(feat. Kim Ximya)
It just comes and goes
But I never let it go
Put it in my pocket
Wherever I go
I just spend it all
Got another bankroll
They just follow me
Wherever I go
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at
Too much cash in my wallet, need an AirTag
If money was a woman, I’d be hentai
Got a lot of faces on my hands, like Ben 10
My bank is Teto, these dudes are like
New Roa on my feet, I forgot to tithe
I know
It’s too easy with that money, like Bibigo
You know
We never pretended, always kept it real
’em
They be faking like them titties with the silicone
Tell me more
Money talk
I need more
That’s my money
Tell me more
Money talk
Wanna know
More ’bout you
It just comes and goes
But I never let it go
Put it in my pocket
Wherever I go
I just spend it all
Got another bankroll
They just follow me
Wherever I go
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at
Where’s my money at though, A4
I need my paper, A-hole
Different colour money like I’m Bezos
Won, Dollar, Yen, Euro, Pesos
Body got toned, but my pants got fat
Like I’m in the army
My body keeps growing
Looking dangerous
Them boys soft like a mattress
We the co-stars
Man, they looking like some extras
Ain’t nobody do it like we do,
left them speechless
Looking at my life,
better pray this is God blessed
God bless, God bless
Thank you for the bench press
It just comes and goes
But I never let it go
Put it in my pocket
Wherever I go
I just spend it all
Got another bankroll
They just follow me
Wherever I go
M. O. N. E. Y.
I fell in love with all the around it
Please don’t talk like you know
‘Cause you know shit about nothing
Sick words in a sick state, bunch of broke bastards
Stuff ’em, fry ’em, swallow ’em, honor and money feel like illusions
Born from M. O. N. E. Y. and then back
Laid in M. O. N. E. Y., an empty bank account
Before I even realize, they fatten me up and take me away
Fry me after I’m cooked, I bet they feel better now
M. O. N. E. Y.
Blood splatters on my knees to earn it
Play your little games
Inside me is much too busy
Where’s my money
To this question that follows me my whole life
My answer is your money
your fame, the game
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at
(Where’s my money?)
Where’s my money at, where’s my money at