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YK Osiris – Money Keep Coming Lyrics

Money Keep Coming By YK Osiris

Nigga really came from the bottom, now they mad I’m up (I’m up, woah)
I was down on my dick, had to go get that shit from the mud (Mud)
I ain’t had no handouts (Yeah), they say I’m the man now (Yeah, yeah, the man now)
Niggas who hatin’ they all on my face, I turn ’em the fans now (Yeah, fans now)
You don’t know the struggle, this shit off the muscle, they mad that I flex (I flex)
No competition, I’m killin’ these niggas, I’m steppin’ on necks (I’m steppin’ on necks)
I got a check (Check), I got a check (Check)
I put my hand to main, I gotta thank God that I’m blessed (Ooh, ooh)
Nigga I earned this shit (Earned)
New crib, I furnished it (Yeah)
They say I’m hotter than a muhfucka
Fuck around might burn this bitch (Yeah)
This niggas ain’t see (See), but now they all see (See)
Look at my bank account, now I got M’s, I couldn’t believe it (I couldn’t believe it, woo, ooh)

The money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh, yeah)
I got this shit from the bottom (Yeah), I’m turnin’ to somethin’ (Yeah)
And the money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got this shit from the bottom (Yeah), I’m turnin’ to somethin’ (Woo, ooh)

And these bands keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh)
And this money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh)

Niggas don’t know what I’ve been through (Been through)
Bein’ broke when the rent’s due (Rent’s due)
We ain’t have food to eat (Oh), I was sittin’ in my friend’s room (Yeah, friend’s room)
But I ain’t complained (Nah, ooh), shit that’s life (Shit that’s life)
We ain’t have cars, we went to school, ridin’ on bikes (Ridin’ on bikes, skrr, skrr)
Now a nigga got racks (Racks), roll in coupe Maybach (Maybach, skrr)
[?] than I made it here, now a nigga got packs (Now a nigga got packs)
Swear this shit wasn’t easy (No), now they see me (Yeah)
They say that I’m Ghost, so all the New York niggas all tryna be me (Yeah, yeah)
Let’s go

The money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh, yeah)
I got this shit from the bottom (Yeah), I’m turnin’ to somethin’ (Yeah)
And the money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got this shit from the bottom (Yeah), I’m turnin’ to somethin’ (Woo, ooh)

And these bands keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh)
And this money keep comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’, and comin’ (Woo, ooh)

Yeah, ooh, yeah ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh