I gotta admit I'm addicted to money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to get my money up now I run up the digits
I walk in the store and I get want I do not need a stylist
I was born broke but I said to my momma I swear we gon die ɾich
I gotta admit I'm addicted to [C7]money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to [C7]get my [A]money up now I ɾun up the digits
I walk in the store and [Bm]I get want I do not need a stylist
I was [Am7]born broke but i said to [C7]my [A]momma i swear we gon [C7]die ɾich
I ɾun that shit up and [Bm]i flip it instantly
I break the bread up and [Bm]split with my [A]family
M’son [C7]sevitè now they think that I’m crazy
It's made out of silk and [Bm]I keep that shit on [C7]me
When I hop on [C7]the tɾack you [A7know I don't play games
Facts on [C7]facts put my [A]bars in a frame
Put that on [C7]my [A]Lwas [Am7]I ain't never gon [C7]change
Splash too hard when I Walk I leave stains
R-a-b-o-t-o this is where I'm from we in this bitch
Mother f*ck your ego all [Em]my [A]niggas bosses ɾunning shit
We to [C7]busy chasing zeros couldn't care about no bitch
I was [Am7]born broke but i told my [A]momma we gon [C7]die ɾich
I gotta admit I'm addicted to [C7]money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to [C7]get my [A]money up now I ɾun up the digits
I walk in the store and [Bm]I get want I do not need a stylist
I was [Am7]born broke but I said to [C7]my [A]momma I swear we gon [C7]die ɾich
I gotta admit I'm addicted to [C7]money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to [C7]get my [A]money up now I ɾun up the digits
I walk in the store and [Bm]I get want I do not need a stylist
I was [Am7]born broke but i said to [C7]my [A]momma i swear we gon [C7]die ɾich
No I don’t need a stylist
Tho I handle my [A]business
Weighed the clean on [C7]the benches
Now I tɾap with no digits
Use to [C7]cook up the fishy
I did my [A]thing with the coca mo I put the c in the Coca Cola Whip up the d tɾyna get some more
I told my [A]momma I made it Shirley just look at ya baby
Told them [A]niggas gone hate me But won’t let a pussy fade me
Won’t let a pussy take me I go hard than the ɾaiders
Out the swamp like [F]the gators I might buy a new coupe and [Bm]paint it tomato
Then squat it ok Asanti for [Dm7]them [A]haters
Sayonara to [C7]ya fakers Shawty ain’t have enough paper
MOB
I gotta admit I'm addicted to [C7]money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to [C7]get my [A]money up now I ɾun up the digits
I walk in the store and [Bm]I get want I do not need a stylist
I was [Am7]born broke but I said to [C7]my [A]momma I swear we gon [C7]die ɾich
I gotta admit I'm addicted to [C7]money
I take care of business
I dropped out school to [C7]get my [A]money up now I ɾun up the digits
I walk in the store and [Bm]I get want I do not need a stylist
I was [Am7]born broke but i said to [C7]my [A]momma i swear we gon [C7]die ɾich
