Money Gets Lyrics - Mac

Yo Mac nigga, the only reason I'm telling you this nigga 

'Cuz I care 'bout you nigga 

I wanna see you ball 'til you fall nigga but you know what 

You know what come with muthafuckin' money and fame? 

Muthafuckin' enemies and niggas hatin' 

You see, you rich now nigga but ahh 

Dead men can't spend no muthafuckin' money 

Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you power but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you sex but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you respect but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money brang power but that's why it gets you dead 

You see a wise man told me to keep your eyes on a sparrow 

And don't get caught up like my lil' homies Harrold and Darryl 

You see, this shit ain't the same nigga, times done changed 

How many homies out there chasin' fortune and fame? 

You see, a righteous man, he learns to preach and uh 

Intelligent man, he love to teach 

But these ghetto wars got us trapped in 

Crack sells, 1-8-7, 2-11's, even the state pen 

The penitentiary ain't no place for me 

God, won't yah hear me, make a way for me 

And to my homies that are gone, I hope they rest in peace 

And we gon' ball til' we fall, why we roll the streets 

Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you power but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you sex but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you respect but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money brang power but that's why it gets you dead 

Somebody ask me how it feel to have change 

How I feel to be a major muthafucka in this game 

I'll told them, let the sunshine turn to rain 

In other words, that's cool but it's a lot of shit I can't explain 

Like bitches say they love me but I can't really believe 'em 

Who wouldn't wanna love me, I got money and I'm succeedin'' 

Them bitches got niggas, niggas got bitches, they be plottin' 

You show 'em your crib, next week they kickin' in yo' spot 

And it's a shame when niggas bust your brains with the stripes 

It seems like I'm the only nigga trippin' on my life 

At night, I say my prays with my vest on 

My triggas under my pillows, I'm even scared to get my rest on 

Runnin' with them killas that'll ride for me, die for me 

Open fire for me, wouldn't lie to me 

I watch my back, I watch my front, I watch them niggas 

I watch them bitches in fact I think they all tryna kill Mac 

Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you power but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you sex but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money get you respect but it also get you dead 

And keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies and watch your friends 

See money brang power but that's why it gets you dead