Money Calling - 38 Spesh, Clemm Rishad

Ayo, a body drop, that’s how I send a message

Niggas want me dead but I didn’t stress it

They put prices on my head, so who interested?

Y’all 'bout to cry rivers, hope y’all niggas took swimming lessons

Never stressing a hater

Just made a returns from big investments

I got pictures of y’all bitches macking

Y’all just got added to a list of other hoes I didn’t mess with

I’ll show you how to get your back straight, at a fast pace

I’m the teacher, you’re the classmates

I can teach you about businesses and tax breaks

The diffrence between prcentages and flat rate

Street cred' but my shit cash based

And the detectors running to my last place

But y’all don’t see me stressing with the sad face

'Cause my straight

So much traffic, should charge air space

Y’all the ones who despise us

Y’all bitches better start moving wiser

That’s a Uber driver

And I ain’t trying to diss the Uber drivers

This for the ones that act like the boss

When they just the supervisor

Everyday I make a new deposit

My music show you I’m not human

I’m a moving object

See, they lock me in a room with doctors

Tell me «Rap on camera» so they can watch

And review the process

A rare study, my tears bloody

Only got love for the plug

'Cause that’s the one that was there for me

Them other niggas wasn’t there for me

Bitches fucking for hair money

Man I money

The small town did my man muddy

He thought he had a fair jury

Got hit with damn near twenty

Trying to get that millionaire money

And if the feds running hair

I pray they don’t get the chair to me

Trust!

Big body foreign with the stars in it

Club looking like a gym, how I ball in it

I just made another hundred thou'

So them niggas quiet down, shh!

The money calling

This that shit you used to dream about

Keep playing with that fire, let them demons out

Tell them broke hoes they can call me back

Roger that, that’s the money calling