Come & Go (Final)

Hook: Money come and money go yeah (go-go-go) People come and people go (they go) If you sneaking on the low yeah I can't rock with you no more (nah, nah) Money come and money go yeah (it go, it go) People come and people go (they go) I swear I need something more, yeah So I can't rock with you no more (uh-uh) Verse 1: Money come and money goes (it go, it go) I got that smell all in my nose I break it down with all my bros We throw around a lot of doe on pounds, and pounds, and rounds, and rounds (uh-huh, let's go!) I rock the mic, they love my sound Ain't never home, I'm out of town My Brodie bro stay with the (shhh) (quiet) Drank so much, think that I might drown (whoa) Why must you fake like you was down When way back when you couldn't be found Wait till I'm on, then come back round Look just how that sound Flex like bitch look at me now (yeah, look!) Look at me now (ayyye) Please understand me I been working so hard for my family My little shawty said come meet me in Chicago? I booked the trip while I'm kickin it in Miami (Thats boss) I know these hating ass nikkas they can't stand me For all that actin’ I swear that they need a Grammy Quit all the jealousy just go and get the doe If you ain't notice yet then imma let you know Hook: Money come and money go yeah (go-go-go) People come and people go (they go) If you sneaking on the low yeah I can't rock with you no more (nah, nah) Money come and money go yeah (it go, it go) People come and people go (they go) I swear I need something more, yeah So I can't rock with you no more (uh-uh)