Chris Kyte - Slow Money Lyrics

The world is yours yo it's here for the takin'
This life is beautiful it is what you make it
Shit I'm cool in real life you can't fake this
I gotta pay Grandma back for all that prayin'
I gotta make it happen playah I ain't playin'
Scrape the money up you see my wrist workin'
If you trappin' out there make sure that it's worth it
If you can't find the answer now don't stop searchin'
Don't stop workin'

Where I'm from yo a couple houses vacant
Deandre hid the dimes by the PlayStation
We been makin' moves dummy what you sayin'
She gon' pop it pop i' pop it till she break it
Her friend wanna f*ck but she ain't gon say it
I love your demeanor just keep being lady
We can talk about it my thoughts gettin' crazy
These grams bringin' in the diapers for the baby
Uncle Chris gon always be there for the savin'
Waiver watchin'
My homegirls wanna go shopping
They know what's poppin
Nikes and poplin
Still eating ramen
I ain't pill poppin
I'm being me and I ain't changin'
I know the brain crazy girl
But what thinkin'
It's more to life than baggin' dimes and stakin' Franklins
But I do it too so player I ain't hatin'
I pray for guidance
Pay my rent
And practice patience

The world is yours yo it's here for the takin'
This life is beautiful it is what you make it
Shit I'm cool in real life you can't fake this
I gotta pay Momma back for all that prayin'
I gotta make it happen playah I ain't playin'
Scrape the money up you see my wrist workin'
If you trappin' out there make sure that it's worth it
If you can't find the answer now don't stop searchin'
Don't stop workin'
No

Hey
Rollin'

Cheese wheel rollin'

If you can't find the answer now don't stop searchin'
Don't stop workin'
No

Smart trap shit, not in the trap bitch