Love Over Money - Netherfriends, Blake Rules, Soul Food Horns

Roll another backwoods, I could never ever go backwards

To a time when I was broke, never had anything to smoke

If money is over everything, money songs is all I’ll ever sing

And you could say you doubt it, but I just wrote an album about it

Love over money every single day, rather smoke with you than get paid

Rather smoke with you than get paid, rather smoke with you than get paid

Love over money every single day, rather smoke with you than get paid

Rather smoke with you than get paid, rather smoke with you than get paid

And my mom’s finally happy, because I’m making more cash than my pappy

Making more money than my friends do, and I just do everything I want to

Getting paid in my bed, I’ll get paid when I’m dead

R.I.P.

Netherfriends, fake my death just to make ends

Love over money every single day, rather smoke with you than get paid

Rather smoke with you than get paid, rather smoke with you than get paid

Love over every single day, rather smoke with you than get paid

Rather smoke with you than get paid, rather smoke with you than get paid

Yo, I hold you in my pocket like my iPhone

She got so much money, bruh, I swear she got five phones

I saw her with her boyfriend, they were chilling at High Tones

She was with her boyfriend, but she was still texting my phone

Uh, I’m writing raps and getting paper like a bookstore

Netherfriends is making beats that I’ve been writing hooks for

I like to cook my girl

Said I need to cook more, but money is the only thing that I ever look for

Love is always at war with my head, I could be at home with you or out getting

some bread

See I could work a nine to five until the day that I’m dead

Cause I’m a rolling stone baby, some thing’s wrong with my head

Yeah, but you might change your feelings when you see the new Caddy

Yeah, she used to call me baby, now my name is just daddy

And now every time we roll, she likes to roll up a fatty

Uh, I’m raining money, it’s like parmesean on spaghetti