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[Speaking in the beginning: LADY X]
Its money, its money, its money over everything
Its money, its money, its money over everything
Its money, its money, its money over everything
What you mean itâs okay to be basic?
Over everything basic
Itâs never okay to be basic!
Over everything basic
Matter fact you can call me anything
Thatâs over everything basic
But you bet not call me basic!
Itâs Lady X!
Thatâs over everything basic
[Verse I: LADY X]
I am the top and bottom of mothaf*ckin everything
Done passed up the small money and a few wedding rings
Been across the board you can crown me thrice
Basically I flex and lave em on ice no lifeline
No lifetime, but this a story bout a cold chic
In her primes spittinâ rhymes like crimes pulled at licks
Pink toes wanna know how it feels to be basic
I donât even know, I stay away, I donât comprehend
Ok you a go-getter, Iâm a go got it
I donât chase money, got it crawlinâ outta pockets
No red dot, silence for a dead man walkin
Get it hoe
(shhh)
when you hear this money talkinâ
Cause its money over everything basic
Money over everything
Money over everything
Its money over everything basic
Money over everything
Money over everything
[HOOK: LADY X]
B-A double dolla sign IC you want this
B-A double dolla sign IC you want that
B-A double dolla sign IC you want this
B-A double dolla sign IC you want that
That basic sh*t
I canât have that baby (nope)
That basic sh*t
I wonât have that baby (get outta here)
That basic sh*t
I canât have that baby (nope)
That basic sh*t
I wonât have that baby (get outta here)
[Verse II: LADY X]
I got the block hot but Clark Kent rollies to lay low
Act a damsel, no ID when I superman my cash flow
Sweet face but Iâm a royalized a** hole to those who move slow
Whatever you do, donât come home broke
Excuse me if I boss up when the beat drops
But I been ten toes deep since before the game went weak sauce
Iâm not here to save but Iâm sayin
Know the rules or cut the loss
I wasnât born with wings but Iâm built for take off
My ears pop, Iâm too high, living on this thrown man
Rude altitudes, treat my doe like a grown man
Show him a little âtil he gives me all of it
I mean all of it, think Iâm greedy if you basic
Itâs not incidental that Iâm a hustle chic
Look around me, even my neighbors is rich
Cause its money over everything basic
Money over everything, money over everything
[HOOK]
- Album:
- BA$$IC (Single)