[Intro]
Oh
AWA the mafia my nigga
Hm, hm, yeah
[Chorus]
For the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world or for the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world
[Post-Chorus]
We make numbers, we make money (We make numbers, we make money), yeah
Under the rain, we die, nothing new
A Thousand euros under a table at Wynn
My kush, my kush (My kush, my kush)
I'm on her stomach, my bitch is clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
In her black eyes, I see the shadows and the devil
Clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
Your commission is ours (Your commission is ours)
[Verse 1]
My kush, my kush (Huh)
With thosе that know (Huh), not those that suck dicks (Eh)
Baby, yes, I love you (Too much), fakе, fake love
We lose close ones, Our throats are clenched
I leave from below, war of interests, with all the shiesties from the hood (Yes)
Some guy tied up with Serflex (Huh), A chino filled with holes in the sink (White)
Don't wait to see us at your feet (Nah)
We can die for our ideals (Oh yes), we'll die for all these bills
[Chorus]
For the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world or for the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world
[Post-Chorus]
We make numbers, we make money (We make numbers, we make money), yeah
Under the rain, we die, nothing new
A Thousand euros under a table at Wynn
My kush, my kush (My kush, my kush)
I'm on her stomach, my bitch is clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
In her black eyes, I see the shadows and the devil
Clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
Your commission is ours (Your commission is ours)
[Verse 2]
Sure they won't survive through winter, seeing the size of my tows
Sure they're struggling, I forget you, I've got too many enemies
Strap, strap, strap (Oh)
Clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
Remember us, we sold you hash
I'm lookin for an iron, talk to the Yougo (I'm lookin for an iron, talk to the Yougo)
Always virulent in my words (Always virulent in my words)
You don't talk to me, talk to the gun (Mathafack)
So much money in the warehouse, so much money around us
[Chorus]
For the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world or for the love of money
My kush, my kush
Like the kings of the world
[Post-Chorus]
We make numbers, we make money (We make numbers, we make money), yeah
Under the rain, we die, nothing new
A Thousand euros under a table at Wynn
My kush, my kush (My kush, my kush)
I'm on her stomach, my bitch is clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
In her black eyes, I see the shadows and the devil
Clingy, clingy, clingy (Clingy, clingy, clingy)
Your commission is ours (Your commission is ours)