All This Money - Injury Reserve

Yeah, I’m about to break a whole check, yeah

In my 'Melo jersey, no gold, no beck, yeah

I ain’t got much but I’ll make a nigga fresh, yeah

We the indie Puffy spend the budget on the set, yeah

Yeah, spend it all on the video, riding in the slingshot

Downtown pretty though, tell me when to go

Just bumpin' on the radio

Tell me when you’re going to the mall

I’m trying to spend it, bro

Yeah, guess they right

Never should’ve gave niggas money

Got fat 'cause there used to be nothing in my tummy

Got my foot up in the door and all my niggas coming

And Parker so smart that he got y’all all dummy

Was pretty bad before, now I’m just reckless

Apple Ciroc for dinner, lunch and breakfast

You know how it goes, if you got it, better spend it

And if you ain’t got it, I suggest you go and get it

Oh my god!

(Hey!)

I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!)

I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!)

I’m about to spend all this money

Oh my god!

(Hey!)

I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!)

I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!)

I’m about to spend all this money

Yeah, pretty motherfucker, better go and smile for the camera

Might stash a little, I ain’t going out like Hammer

Can’t spare to save my life but getting money from my Grandma

The boy so charming, I get it from my grammar

Now I ain’t got a lot, but it’s more than a little bit

Same old Groggs, I ain’t out here getting ignorant

But I’d be lying though if I said I’m not belligerent

I guess that’s just the life when you’re out here killing shit

Yeah, yeah, I’m out here killing shit, massacre, killing shit

Maybe not a little bit, okay, not even a little bit

You get it?

Yeah?

A little bit, okay, I’m sounding ignorant

Spent my last 50 cents out my fucking piggy bank

They ain’t got no veggies shit on the dollar menu man

Now a nigga hungry but my 'fit is on Pootie Tang

Yep, unruly man, 'fit is on Pootie Tang

Graduated from Cooley man nigga gone do his thing

(I'm nice as fuck!)

Oh my god!

(Hey!)

I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!)

I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!)

I’m about to spend all this money

Oh my god!

(Hey!)

I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!)

I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!)

I’m about to spend all this money

Ay man, let me tell you something man

I don’t care if you only got

$ 27 dollars in your paycheck

Go ahead, take your ass to H&M or Zara

Or something get you a couple of shirts

Just don’t get one of them motherfuckers

With the zippers on the side

I don’t even know who’s idea it was to put a zipper on the side

Like what… what you 'gon?

I don’t even know what the fuck I’m saying