Loose Change - Philthy Rich, 42 Dugg

Water on my neck, yeah, two chains

And I keep fifty on me like loose change

All my niggas into robbin', Bruce Wayne

Won’t never catch me actin'

In the hood, I’m too active

Won’t never catch me actin', ayy

I’m spendin', should be stackin'

None of my cars tinted, get at me

My bitches be spoiled, you ain’t makin' noise

The 'Cat or a 'Hawk, yeah, I keep me a toy

My niggas be Neuer, don’t speak out or loiter

You can’t come between us, my niggas too loyal

She love me to death, still I treat her like shit

I’m fuckin' her best friend, I’m fuckin' her sis

My nigga gettin' head, I told him to switch

I’m gettin' this money, I’m gettin' this bag

My nigga ever need me, I’ll give him my last

I did it myself, yeah, all by my own

Too many around to be feelin' alone

Ayy, I’m fuckin' her good

Ayy, I’m fuckin' her good, I’m fuckin' her good

My house in the 'burbs, still I come from the hood

I wish a nigga would play with me

I still got the pints and got the weed

Water on my neck, yeah, two chains

And I keep fifty on me like loose change

All my niggas into robbin', Bruce Wayne

Won’t never catch me actin'

In the hood, I’m too active

Won’t never catch me actin', ayy

I’m spendin', should be stackin'

None of my cars tinted, get at me

She told me she love me, I told her I hate her

I told her I love her, she told me she hate me

Her ex-nigga broke and that nigga a hater

He flex on the 'Gram, but that nigga a faker

I get my dick sucked while I’m countin' this paper

That nigga went broke and he fucked up his paper

I fuck on her now and you fuck on her later

She call me back over to fuck on me later

I sit on the field while I’m watchin' the Raiders

An East Oakland nigga, but moved to Las Vegas

He used to be solid, but turned to a traitor

The only black nigga on my block, ain’t no neighbors

An eighty-five inch, but you don’t see no cables

I come from the hood where we used to steal cable

Designer my jeans, but you don’t see no label

I’m still in the streets, I ain’t signed to no label

Water on my neck, yeah, two chains

And I keep fifty on me like loose change

All my niggas into robbin', Bruce Wayne

Won’t never catch me actin'

In the hood, I’m too active

Won’t never catch me actin', ayy

I’m spendin', should be stackin'

None of my cars tinted, get at me

(Run that money counter, baby)

(Pour that shit up, Trvpyyy)