World Spinnin’

By Locree

On Indifferent

Released on March 14, 2015

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[Intro]

Fl, Tampa, 813 to 941

You already know what it is

This is what we do for a living, this ain't no hobby

Check me, Money


[Verse 1]

I told my niggas we gon' fly, watch the haters cause they grounded

Astound the world with our words and the way the bass pounded

Pound my fist through the clay, sweat drippin from my face

Chase these goals everyday, hit these lows everyday

Feel this heat from this kitchen but this bread

Gotta get made anyway, grind hard 'til the day

My mind turned to ye but them niggas in the prison

Wishin' six years was today, wision slain

Gotta get it, that's how it is, need this money so we can live

Mama work overtime, two jobs, what a life, money, cars, what we strive

Already got the hoes, already got the clothes

Sold my soles for my goals, smoked this dro for my lows

Made my mind too slow, no control on my mode

Gotta stay on my toes, bear this weight til I'm old

Ain't no sweaters for this cold


[Hook]

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round


[Verse 2]

Drop the top on the Caprice, break necks in the streets

A couple seconds, wake up, fuck, I wish that was me

Turned to late night grindin', Bruxism with beats

Turned my visions 3D, now my brain at it's peak

Mama said I can do it all, seen the hero in me

All rise, if you hatin', see the villian in me, Benadryl is in me

If you allergic to that bullshit take a does of Cree, but don't sleep

See the money bring the power and it been inna me

I see my fam and they hurtin', do the pain reach a peak?

Most niggas do it wrong, for them I succeed

A lost soul, misunderstood, this the legend of me

If money the root of evil, emit the devil in me

And I know that's wrong but times gettin' hard

Can't see my god, tunnel vision

Palms itchin', this proposition gon' lead to prison

Gotta message for the youngin's gaudy shit below the prism

Present my presence in the game, a-list predator enlisted

Pave a lane, fuck the fame, it's all about the message

Keep pessimist from ya circle, keep bitches for the tension

The money is the mission, ain't no need for opposition, nigga, 'cause....


[Hook]

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round

Money, money, money make the world go

Money, money, money makes the world go 'round


[Bridge]

I know I'm lost girl

I'm throwing money in this lost world

Check the time, soon turn a citizen to Rolex

Watch me glow next

I'm thinking more and more and more checks

Shine, I'm thinking more and more and more checks

Shine, I'm thinking more and more and more checks

Shine, watch me glow next


[Verse 3]

Lemme protest, they're trying to stunt my progress

I profess my time and shine in a Rolex, only so you undress

Guess who gon' cum next, I'm buying out the whole bar

I'm shinning like a new star

Never had no money so I throw it like a dummy

Seeing bottle, bars, and bitches, filling liquor in my tummy

Switchin' friends cause income make it hard to see who incoming

Bummin' wit my yougnin's, I stunt for my miscoming

Treat the brown liquid as my tears, it's still running

Rummage through the streets, walking off beats

Words slurred, talking off beat

Don't give a fuck what you could see, persistency

For instance she could see me with my latest lady

Getting twisted, see, my morals start to crumble

As I suffocate under this rumble, oh no


[Outro]

I still want that money, I still want that money

I still want that money, I don't care, I still want that