Listen, listen

From the morning to the evening
Got pains from the tenants
Got the walls kicking like they're six months pregnant
Drinking Alize with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn, quarter 'til seven
The sky's getting cold, we flying from the North
Rocking with our city like a sold out show
House full of hoes that specialize in the hoe'n
Make that money rain as they taking off their clothes
Order plane tickets, Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I'm split-life living
Let the world listen, if our haters caught slipping
My niggas stay tight, got my back like Pippen
Fast life gripping, yeah we still tipping
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Face try to mimmick, get girls timid
But behind closed doors, they get all so rigid

All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money she'll be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Oh, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work

Push it to the limit, push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure, like a virgin to the game
A virgin to that money, a virgin to the fame
So this my only chance, so when I'm over only pray
That I flow from the bottom, closer to the top
The higher that I climb, the harder I'mma drop
These pussy ass niggas trying hold on to their credits
So I tell 'em use a debit, watch their hits and touch to lessen
I want 'em like discretion, always fucking testing
Why these niggas testing, always fucking testing
Shit that I got 'em on, straight bar
Hopping to the music of the ambience
Get shit popping
Zombies of the night, niggas ain't talking
If they hyping to the crew, get it in like pockets
I'm downtown loving, when the moon coming
Only place to find bass heads and hot women

All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money she'll be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Oh, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work

She better slow down, she'll feel it in the morning much
Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning
She's too damn raw, ain't no nigga as she holding
Ain't no nigga worth the holding, man her love is too damn foreign

All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money she'll be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work

All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money she'll be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Oh, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work