Money or Graveyard
Gudda Gudda Feat. Lil Wayne Lyrics

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So give me money or give me the graveyard(2x)
Gi-give me the(8x)
Give me money gi-give me the graveyard(2x)
GI-Give me money give me the graveyard(2x)
So give me money or give the graveyard(2x)
Gi-give me the(8x)
Give me money gi-give me the graveyard(2x)
GI-Give me money give me the graveyard(2x)

Gudda Gudda
Young gudda money bags hot like hell bitch I look like paper got a new money smell bitch pockets full of Luciana my plug Mexicana so I push keys like a brand new piana young money the safe like a bank volt my old schools wet you should see should see how much the paint cost its m.o.e nigga money over everything mutha fuck life shit this paper is what im cherishin im so sissy im like belly you haten I can tell it cuz you broke like the levey im smoking like the chevy exhaust pipe I horse pipe your girl an get back to the filthy got cheese like the deli a lot of mozzarella a soon to be legend thank Mac aville and like kany-eez its nothing you can tell me nigga plus I never sleep it's not a dream you can sell me yeah

So give me money or give me the graveyard(2x)
Gi-give me the(8x)
Give me money gi-give me the graveyard(2x)
GI-Give me money give me the graveyard(2x)

Gudda Gudda
Im the money man money in the duffle bag I don't play the cause life deals so I shuffle them like grind hogs scuffle an fight for my spot with my muscle an bitch press the shotgun im pumpin it we gonna get us up an we gonna take theres with a nigga bladed Ni

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Gudda Gudda Feat. Lil Wayne's song "Money Or Graveyard" are primarily focused on the pursuit of money and material possessions. The repeated phrase "give me money or give me the graveyard" reflects the idea that the artist is willing to do whatever it takes to acquire wealth, even if it means risking his life. The lyrics express a desire for money and a willingness to engage in illegal or dangerous activities in order to acquire it.

Gudda Gudda's verses are full of references to his wealth and success, including his pockets "full of Luciana" and his "cheese like the deli." He boasts about his connections to the drug trade and pushes the idea that money is the most important thing to him, even above his own life. He sees himself as a soon-to-be legend and compares himself to iconic figures like Mac Dre and Kanye West.

The lyrics suggest that materialism and external success are the primary goals for the artist, and that he is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve them. While this can be seen as a commentary on the broader cultural focus on wealth and material possessions, it also reflects a particular worldview and set of values that prioritize financial success above all else.

Line by Line Meaning

So give me money or give me the graveyard
I want either money or to be buried in a cemetery

(2x)
Repetition of previous line

Gi-give me the
Give me something valuable

(8x)
Repetition of previous line 8 times

Give me money gi-give me the graveyard
I want both money and the cemetery

(2x)
Repetition of previous line

GI-Give me money give me the graveyard
I demand both money and burial

(2x)
Repetition of previous line

Young gudda money bags hot like hell bitch I look like paper got a new money smell bitch pockets full of Luciana my plug Mexicana so I push keys like a brand new piana
Gudda Gudda boasts about his wealth, saying that he has a lot of money and a new smell associated with it. He deals drugs and makes money through it, comparing it with the sound of a piano.

young money the safe like a bank volt my old schools wet you should see should see how much the paint cost its m.o.e nigga money over everything mutha fuck life shit this paper is what im cherishin
He explains that young money has a lot of money stored in a safe, and he spends a lot of money on expensive things like cars. He prioritizes his money over his life and has deep emotional attachments to his wealth.

im so sissy im like belly you haten I can tell it cuz you broke like the levey im smoking like the chevy exhaust pipe I horse pipe your girl an get back to the filthy got cheese like the deli a lot of mozzarella a soon to be legend thank Mac aville and like kany-eez its nothing you can tell me nigga plus I never sleep it's not a dream you can sell me yeah
He calls himself a coward and compares himself to the character in the movie 'Belly'. He insults people who criticize him for being broke and claims that he is rich. He brags about having sex with someone's girlfriend and having a lot of money like a deli with a lot of cheese. He thanks his inspirations and claims that he is unstoppable and doesn't feel the need to rest.

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So give me money or give me the graveyard

Gudda Gudda
Young gudda money bags hot like hell bitch
I look like paper got a new money smell bitch
Pockets full of Luciana my plug Mexicana so I push keys like a brand new piana
Young money the safe like a bank volt my old school wet you should how much the paint cost
Its m.o.e nigga money over everything mutha fuck life shit this paper is what im cherishin
Im so sincere like belly you haten I can tell it cuz you broke like the levey
Im smoking like the chevy exhaust pipe I horse pipe your girl an get back to the filthy
Got cheese like the deli a lot of mozzarella a soon to be legend thank makaveli
And like Kanyeezy its nothing you can tell me nigga plus I never sleep theres not a dream you can sell me

Hook
So give me money or give me the graveyard

Gudda Gudda
Im the money man money money in the duffle bag
I don’t play the cards life deals so I shuffle them
Grind hard scuffle an fight for my spot with my muscle an bench press the shotgun im pumpin it
We gonna get us or we gonna take theres with a nickle plated nina with a trigger cold hand
Play with that paper you’ll be in a wheel chair I knock them wheels off nigga you gonna need a spare
Yeah im goin off like the lights ain't paid cut your mutha fuckin lights out any day
Best believe me I need me got three c`s so im tryin sell a milli quick like C 3
Yeah im high definition TV you gonna need glasses better yet 3D Ha bet you mutha fucka`s see me its hard to get paper but I make it look easy

Hook

Lil Wayne
Uh ohhh
Uh ohhhh
So give me money or give me the graveyard

Well look at the time, I am the alarm clock
Hurricane Wayne they like when will that storm stop
Boy I'm Optimus Prime, and shit on all you robots And what-not, I come around yo buhh-lock like bllllll-atttt
I rrrrock a nigga like Aerosmith, I'm arrogant Like fuck you, pay me, every cent
Its very simple, I don't know poor no more I keep a bunch of toys and ho ho ho
Ya know ya got money when a ho dont act funny
Bitch, I don't know you all I know is that money
Yeah I'm gettin' to the paper, im sippin' on that maple My chopper has no manners cause its sittin' on the table
Don't you know my nigga Gudda fuckin' kidnap kids
Fuck 'em in the ass, and throw 'em over the bridge
Thats how it is, my shit is layed out And you get layed out, if I dont get paid out Ya dig