Joey Fatts
Money On the Floor
[Intro: Joey Fatts]
Uh

[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Champagne bottles, toast to achievements (Uh huh)
N***a what's your passion, what you believe in? (What you believe in?)
Know it's sharks in that water, still put my feet in (Yeah)
I don't compete, n***a, I'm eatin' (I'm eatin' n***a)
Came too far to break-even (Break-even, nah)
Came too far to have meetings (What?)
Like, what is there to talk about?
This money on the floor n***a (N***a)

[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
You in love, I'm gettin'' money out that hoe n***a
At the store gettin' backwards in a row n***a
You n***as stuck up in the DM (Yeah)
Lame ass square ass n***as, boy, I can't bе them (Nah)
I'm the type to grind all day, AM to PM
N***as sit around and pout all day, my n***a fix your facе
On probation I'ma take that case
Gotta keep it on me 'cause I'm gettin' to it, I know they hatin' on it (Know they hatin' on me)
Long beach n***a with big paper (Uh huh)
This cutthroat shit worth millions that's why they hate us (That's why they hate us)
Makin' way more than the mayor, they'll probably raid us (They'll probably raid us)
Just likely 'cause the shade of my pigment darker than theirs
Better grab a gun and smoke up in the air (Smoke up in the air n***a)
'Cause these young n***as shoot without a care
Gotta live this life, nobody said it's fair
Life's a bitch and I'm in that hoe bare
[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Champagne bottles, toast to achievements (Uh huh)
N***a what's your passion, what you believe in? (What you believe in?)
Know it's sharks in that water, still put my feet in
I don't compete, n***a, I'm eatin'
Came too far to break-even
Came too far to have meetings
Like, what is there to talk about?
This money on the floor n***a

[Interlude: A-Reece]
It's about time you n***as start payin' me man
Just like Hov said, set the price on n***as and live your life my n***a
At this point my price is non-negotiable, I worked too hard for this shit
Turn me up

[Verse 2: A-Reece]
Yeah
Says a lot about you if you ain't heard of us
Fly n***as, standin' firm through the turbulence
They tryna rain on my parade 'cause I'm makin' more than what these politicians pay rappers for campaigns
We ain't the same, you livin' to maintain
Everybody around me gettin' paid
Bitch I'm in the capital gettin' capital gain
Don't ask me how much I got inside the safe
Label me a legend from the cradle to grave, they already know the name n***a
You desperate to get the praise n***a
I'm a diamond in the rough and I don't have to get appraise n***a
Especially in the city I was raised
And I wouldn't have it any other way n***a, yeah
Get the fuck up out the way n***a
From Long Beach to PTA
This shit a marathon it ain't a race
Talent is impossible to gauge n***a, yeah
[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Champagne bottles, toast to achievements
N***a what's your passion, what you believe in?
Know it's sharks in that water, still put my feet in
I don't compete, n***a, I'm eatin'
Came too far to break-even
Came too far to have meetings
Like, what is there to talk about?
This money on the floor n***a