[Intro] A D Bm7 F#m A D Bm7 F#m A D I'm fucking gone right now Bm7 F#m I'm fucking gone right now A D Bm7 F#m "Listen, listen" [Verse 1] A From the morning to the evening D Complaints from the tenants Bm7 F#m Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant A D Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast Bm7 F#m Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven A D Sky's getting cold, we're flying from the north Bm7 F#m Rockin with our city like a sold out show A D House full of pros that specialize in the ho'in Bm7 F#m Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes A Order plane tickets D Cali is the mission Bm7 F#m Visit every month like I'm split life living A Let the world listen D If a hater's caught slipping Bm7 Then my niggas stay tight F#m Got my back like Pippen A Fast life gripping D Yeah, we still tippin' Bm7 F#m Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid A Fakes try to mimic D Get girls timid Bm7 F#m But behind closed doors they get poles so rigid [Chorus] A D All that money, the money is the motive Bm7 F#m All that money, the money is the motive A D All that money, the money she be folding Bm7 F#m Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work A D Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work Bm7 F#m Girl put in work [Verse 2] A Push it to the limit D Push it through the pain Bm7 F#m I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game A a virgin to that money D a virgin to the fame Bm7 So this my only chance F#m A And when I'm over only pray that I flow from the bottom D Closer to the top Bm7 The higher that I climb F#m The harder I'mma drop A D These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit Bm7 So I tell them use a debit F#m Watch they image start to lessen A I warn them like discretion D Why these niggas testing? Bm7 Always fucking testing F#m Why these niggas testing? A D Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping Bm7 To the music of the ambiance F#m Get shit popping A Zombies of the night D Bm7 F#m Niggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets A Downtown loving D When the moon coming Bm7 F#m Only place to find baseheads and hot women [Chorus] A D All that money, the money is the motive Bm7 F#m All that money, the money is the motive A D All that money, the money she be folding Bm7 F#m Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work A D Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work Bm7 F#m Girl put in work [Verse 3] A Better slow down D She'll feel it in the morning Bm7 F#m Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning A D Too damn raw ain't no nigga with her rollin Bm7 Ain't no nigga that she holding F#m Man, her love is too damn foreign [Chorus] A D Look at all that money, the money is the motive Bm7 F#m All that money, the money she be folding A D Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work Bm7 F#m Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work A D All that money, the money is the motive Bm7 F#m All that money, the money is the motive A D All that money, the money she be folding Bm7 F#m Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work A D Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work Bm7 F#m Girl put in work [Outro] x4 A D Bm7 F#m