Love of Money

Trae Da Truth
Ayyo Cham (Wassup)
I think it's time we switch it up for a second
Let's get it

I'm up early in the morning in the evening
Throw my pistol on my waste
Barely knock the crib
And I ain't even wash my face
I got money on my mind
On top of money for a case
Pulling up on swaggers
Tell niggas to get me space
For the love of money
For the love of money
For the love of money
Everyday it's for the love of money
For the love of money
For the love of money
I hustle all day

What'cha know about Trae and Cham
What they knowing about Cham and Trae
King of the streets king of the mixtapes
Always in the streets try'na get a big face
Beating on the block in a fresh set of swaggers
Swishahouse and Screw slowing on my disc changer
Try'na jack me I bet I put a bitch in danger
Let me know his name we goin make the kid famous
Anybody wanna go to war than I'm the man
I bet I got a lawyer that can get'cha outta town
I bet they run up on me I'm a help em understand
I bet I get a month to make another hundred grand
We represent the H and we don't rep for nothing else
Give everything we did and we ain't really get no help
When it come to tag team to the most we got the belt
If we don't get radio oh well let's get it

Wake up in the morning
And I didn't even eat a meal
Heard the streets was calling me
So I'm a keep it real
Open my garage and hop on a new set of wheel
Than I hit the block
To feel my pockets so the Leal
For the love of money
For the love of money
For the love of money
Everyday it's for the love of money
For the love of money
For the love of money
I hustle all day

When I'm coming down my caddy sliding slow
And you knowing where
I'm on my way to go (To get my hustle on)
I ain't got no time for haters anymore
I be grinding so you know
I gotta go and get my hustle on
Money on my mind everytime I leave my home
I'm too busy balling leave a message on my phone
Don't ask me what I do tomorrow
You already know
You goin catch me doin exactly
What the did the day before
Let's get my hustle on