[Lyric] Scared Money (Stunna World Hoot)

Scared money don’t make no money
Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)
I seen a lot of niggas change you know


Imma stay the same man you know I want fold
Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)
I seen a lot of niggas change you know


Imma stay the same man you know I want fold
Don’t get it twisted, mind focused on a mission
Gotta spent it to flip it, run it up on the digi
Shaking dice in the kitchen, tryna leave with thе chicken


Hitting plays moving weight, ain’t flexin this hеre is fitness
Re up get the weight, drop a hit then I take off
Keep going took the breaks off
My prices got cheaper, my plug my people

Spend money get reefer, I am selling sativa
Make money keep flippin
Got me a ole bags that’s the reason they big ole mad
I roll them big ole blunts everything I touch make money


I’m at the top now you know I can’t stop now
I told em come shop now when the mixtape drop now
I’m goin harder then ever I’m going way up
You niggas hating on me but I’m gone stay up


Get the money til I come up all night to the sun up
Lil nigga getcha funds up told u niggas they ion want nun
Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)


I seen a lot of niggas change you know imma stay the same
Man you know I want fold
Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)


I seen a lot of niggas change you know imma stay the same
Man you know I want fold
I stayed down they switched up
Don’t wonder how I got rich bruh

I was in the trap on them late nights
While you was cuddled up witcha bitch bruh
Big Mac with that dick tucked so it’s guaranteed we gone flip something
C rolln in the back seat with the K and he won't miss one


Scared money don’t make money
So you know we down to go down to go take something
If a nigga don’t wanna any up then I promise we gone face one
Streets know we never tots nothin


But the laws know we got them bows comin
If you grind right getcha bread up then I promise you can come get one
Show love and I’ll split cha something
Flip the bread and I’ll pitch you something


Let me know when that pressure up
Imma send my dawg to come flip something
Red beams on every Glock so it’s guaranteed we want nothing
Ain’t we ain’t pullin off the block to me makin sure that we hittin somethin


C rollin in the back seat with the K and he gone flip some
Up’in on yo bitch to she reach that’s a And 1
Two to that bitch dome should have been at home with her damn son
Cuz i ain’t goin broke for no nigga, no bitch with this damn gun

Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)
I seen a lot of niggas change you know imma stay the same
Man you know I want fold


Scared money don’t make no money
I’ll be damn if I ever go broke (if I ever go broke)
I seen a lot of niggas change you know imma stay the same
Man you know I want fold