Logic Goround
[Verse 1]
Bitch, it's me, B-O-double-B, smart as MIT
My decree, nothing ain't for free, yes, it cost a fee
This is money-making music, C-note, that's the key
Get the cheese, get the cake, Sara Lee, hehehe
You don't know Jackson
We be up in Louis, your bitch ass be up at PacSun
Yes, I got the pack, son
You see me on tour, peep the floor, shit is packed, son
Glock under my waistband, goddamn, yeah, I pack a ton (Uh)
[Chorus]
Money make the world go 'round
You know money make the world go 'round (Now)
Money make the world go 'round
You know money make the world go 'round
[Verse 2]
Open up 'cause, bitch, I'm in it, one-pеrcented, windows tinted (Yеs, I know), windows tinted
If you want it, come and get it, yes, I did it, too committed (How it go), too committed
I am him, goddamn
Yes, I came a long way from my first food stamp
Whole fridge full of food, yeah, for me and my camp
Lord know I love my wife, but I still get your bitch damp
Diamonds all up on my wrist and on my necklace, I'm reckless
I'm reckless, I'm— (Money make the world go 'round)
Now
[Chorus]
Money make the world go 'round
You know money make the world go 'round (Now)
Money make the world go 'round
You know money make the world go 'round
[Outro]
Break
