Moneyball
Hodgy Beats

[Hook]

Moneyball, baby, that money ball

Stackin' money 'til them hundreds fall

Ain't checkin' my checkin', I'm just takin' withdrawals

Moneyball, baby, that moneyball

Moneyball, baby, that moneyball

Too many people that is involved

So much money, easy to take a loss

That moneyball, we gonna spend it all


[Verse 1]

The thought of money, that's what kept us together

As a unit, as human when work is pleasure and treasure

Some things change for more than others, the season's weather

Undescribed destinies in front of us, this one's for the better

Don't mess with none of my niggas, I'm comin' after whoever

In his face, I be scoldin', even his folks ain't know better

Before all this shit, I struck a hit

Stay loyal to roots and soils, you can't fuckin' miss

Life in the industry where love's dismissed

They'd rather love on the computer or club with a bitch

Can't comprehend, dialect speakin'

I'm freakin' out on the beach in Hawaii after my birthday

My son and me for the evenin'

We drinkin' guava, have fun today

I'm thinkin' to myself, this kid is only two

Two years ago I copped some new kicks and them shits still new

Two years ahead of us we look into the shades of blue

He said red is his favorite color, show me the price, I'll change the hue, nigga


[Hook]

Moneyball, baby, that money ball

Moneyball, baby, that money ball

Yeah, this shit gon' kill us all

Moneyball, baby, that money ball


Moneyball, baby, that money ball

Stack it up until that shit fall

Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up


[Verse 2]

For the money, these civilians be frontin'

They need to put Obama on the dollar or somethin'

Then she'll be strippin' for a colored face

A holiday, get another taste of her guttered waist

See I know she don't love me, we just fuckin' relate

Man she gets her cut of the cake, not to mention this buttery baste

I put the icing on top, popped the cherry

But wait until it ripens on the spot

Nigga, rifles, nines and Glocks in my trunk, inside my drop

I dropped that top then popped that top, you lil' niggas get dropped

The doctor keep checkin', your pulse is droppin'

You should've dropped your watch

Cropped out of the picture walkin'

When life is all you got

Now you sittin' inside a coffin, you heard what happened to Scott

(Yeah I heard, he was a good man, man, but he got shot)

That's what happens when you're black, blacker than the ghetto

Black and in the ghetto with money, who's extra special


[Outro]

Over that moneyball

Over that moneyball

Over that moneyball, moneyball

Over that moneyball, yeah, nigga

Man you could have it all

You could have it all


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