Chorus: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony / Jewell. For the green leaves, never catch me sleep. Smoking cat food smoking jack moose. Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up. And rolled out to pick up the triple-six thug. Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name. Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no losses. It's on, n**** dap papadaa. Stun me, feelin' lovely. Makin' me sale, twenties, nickles, and dimes (For the love of money). And you will find all of me kind (For the love of money).
Gotta get on the grind. While i take you up into a barrel of a gun, see. Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game (For the love of money). Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more. Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a come up. 'Cause bitch, you were slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya. Or ya best just check this slug, it's goin' down. I had to pause and yeah. Head south n****, this foe Wally Eazy sees Uncle Charlie. For the bud, I run, for the love of money. Don't follow me road, son. I like bossin', girl, girl, but you beside me, slide wit' me, slide wit' me. Burna Boy - Rockstar Lyrics. "Foe Tha Love Of $" รจ una canzone di Bone Thugs-N-Harmony.
When dough got me thugsta. Gonna get me some, get me thugs. Nigga down for my thang. Yeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house for the nine-quats, nigga, yeah, rollin' with Ruthless Records in this bitch. Remember I get 'em up for the love of money (For the love of money). Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie. Off in the cut where you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies. Creepin' on a come up, won't sleep 'til I'm done up. It's still the same, steady runnin' thing wild. 'Cause ya gotta give a little bit of (What's your perspective? I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone. Runnin' to my side, little' nigga.
'Cause it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come come we got the blessed rum From jumpin' all nights we high Hit up the block to where? Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory. Elle King - Last Damn Night Lyrics. When niggas was bailin'. An anonymous severed body. A barrel of a gun, see. Gotta make some green cause soldiers nut up (For the love of money).
Got nothin' to lose, bitch, ya better respect Rip. Ludacris - Throw Sum Mo Lyrics. So get on the ground, lay it down. I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause. Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all. Just in case a nigga want some beef. Eazy-motherfuckin'-E, or Eric Wright, it's all the same. And i'm that nigga, krayzie bone, in the muthafuckin' house. It's still the same, steady runnin' thing wild (For the love of money). That's just what we go through, and you know it's so true.
What people will do. It's cool that God's gottem. He misses Uncle Charlie. Makin' sure them motherfuckers don't see me (For the love of money). And bitch if you're stallin'. And I hit up the nine nine. Down for my crime everytime, follow me down the nine nine.
For the dub you're done. Now you look from the jump. I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers. Rollin' with ruthless, the thug i be. And you better believe gotta have that cheese. Hop outta da car it started to blow up. For the dub, you're done, for the bud, I run. Givin' up that yayo. Cum les set toh people people tha' don' know where is.
For the green leaves. For money, me dig you six feet in a ditch and get richer. The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me. Them doomed, and gotta move fast, why? I'm gonna shove her, f**k that nigga.
It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds. Til' they out cold, they froze. Smoke up outta me bong, so high. Foe Tha Love Of $ Lyrics. When niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid.