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The Kid Laroi - Money Over All Ball Lyrics

[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, okay
I'ma always put the money over a hoe (Money)
I'm at Neiman's with ten racks and then I ball, ball, ball, ball (I ball)
I do this for all the times, said I couldn't (Times), I was broke
Air mattress on the floor (Floor), now one sixty for the show (Show)

[Verse 1: Polo G]
Uh, I told the gang "We locked forever, no replacements"
Uh, say money talk, quarter million it's just a statement
Uh, she wanna cool with the stars, I'm on a spaceship
Trippin' off this pill, feel like I'm stuck in the Matrix
But anyway, I might cop that Cullinan like anyday
I keep .19 off the Drac, sip' lean, until my kidneys ache
Killers paid through CashApp, might send out hits for 20k
I'm from where it's dangerous, where we rob and we let semis spray

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, okay
I'ma always put the money over a hoe (Money)
I'm at Neiman's with ten racks and then I ball, ball, ball, ball (I ball)
I do this for all the times, said I couldn't (Times), I was broke
Air mattress on the floor (Floor), now one sixty for the show (Show)
[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
Flex when I'm on Jimmy, nigga frontin' (Flex wit' all this cash), now I could chop him (Do that)
Came up through them trenches, grip it up like "What's a opp to me?" (Do that)
Flame [?], nigga, he movin' like he want the static, he got shot today (Now we ain't that)
Those the niggas comin' for my life, but homie, not today
Pop 'em like–
I'on really got to say, niggas know we not to play (Bop, bop)
Be with couple shooters 'round me, you know you'll get dropped today (You know you'll get dropped today)
Heavy on the gang shit, run up we gon' bang shit (Somebody dropped)
You're not on my timing, guess you speak another language (I'on really lie)
If you on your shit, bloody face, Freddy Krueger (If you wit')
If you wit the S, then show the industry my shooters (If you wit')
Got a couple killers when we totin' all them Rugers (Yeah, yeah, Rugers)
I gave 'em the [?] think I'm gon' blow at your medulla

[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, okay
I'ma always put the money over a hoe (Money)
I'm at Neiman's with ten racks and then I ball, ball, ball, ball (I ball)
I do this for all the times, said I couldn't (Times), I was broke
Air mattress on the floor (Floor), now one sixty for the show (Oh, oh)