"HOU$E MONEY" lyrics

"HOU$E MONEY"

Gamble with my life, you know I got the bag
Big city wilding, gotta cop a shank
Never seen it, lived it out, I might cop a tank
House money, house money [?]
When he on interstate, it was off of Drac's
Writings in my palm it's like a hand grenade
I blow this bitch to smithereens my hand will wave
Band it up with brandish leather and chip away (Chip away)
Scramble like I'm animated sayin' anime
A legend in the game, I feel like Dr. J
Bundles and them stacks, I went the Rockaway
I'm closing up the shop, I told 'em "Not today"
Zooming off, I drive away
Precisely talkin' over 'em, fell all kind of ways
Pimped the tourists in the '95, I threw the Glock away
Stock of yay
Smell up in my closet like a rotten egg
House money, house money
No-one let me out for red, I hibernate
Buzzer Vegan rippin' order chop fish it's like a slaughterhouse
Cold as hell, cutting up them glaciers, had to throw it out
Band of kina, you ain't never seen her, had to throw it out
Five flaked, then boarded a way to touch
I just bought it out
Then take a holla at you later, I just called her out

I feel bad for you
I ain't never had no bag for you
Really I feel bad for you
I ain't never had no bag for you
Really I feel bad for you
I ain't never had no bag for you
Really I feel bad for you

Writings in my palm it's like a hand grenade
I blow this bitch to smithereens, my hand will wave
Gamble with my life, you know I got the bag
Big city wilding, gotta cop a tank
Never seen her livin' out, I might cop a tank
House money, house money, Ándale
House money, house money, Vandelay

Keep that shit on silence, it go pew-pew
Keep that shit on hush
Keep that shit on silence, it go pew-pew
Keep that shit on silence, it go pew-pew