Money Gramz
Jet Life Lyrics


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I’m back up, getting racked up
I’m stacking, you lacking,
I came here for it all maine
I’m a real nigga, no acting
I’m bout action, you know that?
Hide up where the hoes at
Money piles I blow that, nigga flashy in my Kodak
It’s got that 45 on me and I ain’t talking bout a throw back
Come through with all that stunner, lay it down just like a door mat
I’m G’d up nigga know that, come through sitting low like for flaps
Setting fire to them loud packs, yeah bitch I’m all that
All that and then some, that’s based upon my income
I been numb to these fuck boys, take a fuck on em cause they done
Since day 1, they killin' 'em with this rap shit
I’m a1, steak sauce, label sleeping on me fuck it that’s they loss
I ain’t trippin' no, I’m still getting the dough
Like I’m flippin' O’s of that killer coke
I’m just killin' notes, a proficial smoke, paper up bitch I’m bout to blow
Fuck you think I’m in it for, yes it’s been a minute foe
But I’m in it to win it, so I be getting in it in a minute, you know

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, MOB until the day I crawl

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, MOB until the day I crawl

From sun down to that sun up, I’m platinum, man you know
One deep in my 2 door, big dog like kujo
Blood 9 to be budrow, strapped down like usual
I kicks it, no judo, no black belt, it get crucial
I smash that then I’m Audi 5 bro holler back I'm like uno
One love to my crew though, I push weight no sumo
Hit a buck 50 for the lu cheese, while these broke niggas sit neutral
I got his girl in my tip toe, like soldiers slip I’m cutthroat
Penny for thought like my intro
My charger whip is a Benzo
Got stain read my bio, nigga better check my info
Shout out to the no, hustle and I mo
I got the game from my 10 4
They don’t have a clue what I’ve been through
And I’ve been through hell and back maine
Thank god for this rap game
Told her to keep her heels on
And she told to keep my Tims on
But I guess she knows what it’s hitting for
Beat that pussy kembo
Make bread, off 10 ways, roll up and get paid

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, mob until the day I crawl

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, mob until the day I crawl

God made me to push the Bentley bug city
Big said that, so I always play it back
When I’m leaning in the cotton corner shop
Got em bleeding to death nigga
Hoes startler when them exotic motor starting
They thirsty and starving, my diamonds looking like 100 dollar bottle waters
You can sip something darling but no to go cups
That’s evidence proving that you know us
Air type no crack covering them cracks won’t ambush this
I’m on my people miss my attack, of the stacks, I just
Bitches looking at us, know we good catchers
Hoe from my passes, reminisces when they had us
Love that was then, this is now
The bitch I’m in says she all in, so you assed out
Heading for a side, turbo drop top with the stash box
Let’s go into these stars and leave out with the broads

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, mob until the day I crawl.

Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know




Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, mob until the day I crawl.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jet Life’s “Money Gramz” represent the lavish lifestyle of the rapper, who is stacking up money, rolling up marijuana and counting his riches. The chorus repeats the notion that he doesn’t care for anyone else but himself and his money. He flaunts his wealth with lines like “Money piles I blow that” and “flashy in my Kodak,” showcasing his luxurious “gangsta” lifestyle. The rapper claims to be a real man, not an actor, and is all about action. He is not afraid to use his gun (implicitly referencing a 45 revolver) to protect his earnings, and he’s clearly not afraid to show off his bling either. The last part of the song talks about his love of driving nice cars and going out with women.


In summary, the lyrics to “Money Gramz” are typical for the rap genre — about wealth, power and the rapper’s ego. They reflect Jet Life’s love of money and his desire to live a life of luxury. Nevertheless, the song is entertaining and very catchy.


Line by Line Meaning

I’m back up, getting racked up
I have recovered from my previous loss and am accumulating wealth again.


I’m stacking, you lacking,
I am saving money while you are not.


I came here for it all maine
I have high aspirations and desire all the wealth and success possible.


I’m a real nigga, no acting
I am authentic and genuine, not trying to be someone else.


I’m bout action, you know that?
I am focused on taking action to achieve my goals.


Hide up where the hoes at
I spend time where women are present, likely to attract them.


Money piles I blow that, nigga flashy in my Kodak
I spend a lot of money and enjoy showing off in pictures.


It’s got that 45 on me and I ain’t talking bout a throw back
I carry a handgun for protection.


Come through with all that stunner, lay it down just like a door mat
I impress others with my wealth and then disregard them.


I’m G’d up nigga know that, come through sitting low like for flaps
I am prepared for any situation and drive a car sitting low to the ground.


Setting fire to them loud packs, yeah bitch I’m all that
I am smoking marijuana and feeling good about myself.


All that and then some, that’s based upon my income
I have confidence in myself and my abilities due to my financial success.


I been numb to these fuck boys, take a fuck on em cause they done
I am unfazed by negative people and don't care about their opinions or actions.


Since day 1, they killin' 'em with this rap shit
I have always been successful in my music career.


I’m a1, steak sauce, label sleeping on me fuck it that’s they loss
I am very talented, but record labels have not recognized it, which is their mistake.


I ain’t trippin' no, I’m still getting the dough
I am not worried about anything, since I am still making money.


Like I’m flippin' O’s of that killer coke
I am making a lot of money, as though I am selling a large amount of illegal drugs.


I’m just killin' notes, a proficial smoke, paper up bitch I’m bout to blow
I am producing great music and enjoying the process while also saving money to become even more successful in the future.


Fuck you think I’m in it for, yes it’s been a minute foe
I am in the music industry for the money and recognition, even though it has been a while since I've made a hit.


But I’m in it to win it, so I be getting in it in a minute, you know
I have not given up and am still pursuing my music goals.


Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that’s all I know
I spend my time smoking marijuana and making money.


No love for these bitches eithers, MOB until the day I crawl
I do not care about women and will only focus on making money until the end of my life.


From sun down to that sun up, I’m platinum, man you know
I am working hard and making a lot of money every single day.


One deep in my 2 door, big dog like kujo
I am driving a 2 door car by myself and I am powerful like a famous dog from a movie.


Blood 9 to be budrow, strapped down like usual
I am associated with a gang and always carry a gun for protection.


I kicks it, no judo, no black belt, it get crucial
I am not a skilled fighter, but am still prepared for any dangerous situation.


I smash that then I’m Audi 5 bro holler back I'm like uno
I will leave quickly after having sex with someone and won't stay around long.


One love to my crew though, I push weight no sumo
I respect and appreciate my friends, and make a lot of money without wrestling.


Hit a buck 50 for the lu cheese, while these broke niggas sit neutral
I am able to make $150 very quickly, while others are not making an effort to make money.


I got his girl in my tip toe, like soldiers slip I’m cutthroat
I am flirting with someone else's girlfriend in a sneaky way and don't care about others' feelings.


Penny for thought like my intro
I like to think deeply and reflect about life, even in the beginning of my music.


My charger whip is a Benzo
I am driving a Dodge Charger, but it looks like a luxurious Mercedes-Benz vehicle.


Got stain read my bio, nigga better check my info
I have a lot of experience and success in my music career, so people should read about me and learn more.


Shout out to the no, hustle and I mo
I give recognition to my hometown and continue to work hard there.


I got the game from my 10 4
I learned a lot about the music industry from someone else who is wise.


They don’t have a clue what I’ve been through
Most people do not know the struggles I have faced in my life.


And I’ve been through hell and back maine
I have gone through extremely difficult situations and overcome them.


Thank god for this rap game
I am grateful for my success in the music industry.


Told her to keep her heels on
I asked a woman not to remove her high heels during sex.


And she told to keep my Tims on
The woman I am with asked me to keep my Timberland boots on during sex.


But I guess she knows what it’s hitting for
The woman I am with understands the nature of our sexual relationship.


Beat that pussy kembo
I will have sex with the woman aggressively and with excitement.


Make bread, off 10 ways, roll up and get paid
I am making money in 10 different ways and feeling good about it.


God made me to push the Bentley bug city
God created me to be successful and drive an expensive car.


Big said that, so I always play it back
I am inspired by Biggie Smalls and listen to his music regularly.


When I’m leaning in the cotton corner shop
When I am relaxed and smoking marijuana in a quiet place.


Got em bleeding to death nigga
I am making other people jealous and envious of my success.


Hoes startler when them exotic motor starting
Women are attracted to me and my expensive car.


They thirsty and starving, my diamonds looking like 100 dollar bottle waters
Women want to be with me and admire my jewelry, as it looks very expensive and desirable.


You can sip something darling but no to go cups
You may enjoy a drink while we are together, but cannot take it with you when you leave.


That’s evidence proving that you know us
By having a drink with me, you have evidence that we know each other.


Air type no crack covering them cracks won’t ambush this
I am successful and wealthy, and people cannot take advantage of me.


I’m on my people miss my attack, of the stacks, I just
I am focused on making money and success, even if it means I miss spending time with my friends.


Bitches looking at us, know we good catchers
Women can see from our success that we are desirable and attractive partners.


Hoe from my passes, reminisces when they had us
Women who have rejected me in the past are now regretting it and thinking about times when we were together.


Love that was then, this is now
Our relationship in the past is over and cannot be rekindled.


The bitch I’m in says she all in, so you assed out
The woman I am currently with is committed to me and not available to others.


Heading for a side, turbo drop top with the stash box
I am driving my car to a secret location where I keep illegal items.


Let’s go into these stars and leave out with the broads
Let's go out and accomplish great things and possibly meet women along the way.


No love for these bitches eithers, mob until the day I crawl.
I will always work hard and focus on success, with no regard for women, until I die.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CAMERON THOMAZ, JUSTIN LEWIS SCOTT, SHANTE FRANKLIN

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artbking1

This beat goes HAM!!

Sleaux Poke

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diego treto

they kill every single track on this album !

Cozy Jon

fuck.  Had me in a trance and shit lol

Cardiakk

Daaamnnnn!. When the beat switched and Curren$y jumped on it, his flow murdered this shit.

Sleaux Poke

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Brian Vee

RODDY WENT IN!!! I Like The Way That Beat Built #JetLife

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Julio Chavez

Roddy killed it !!!!!!!!!!! JET LIFE to the NEXT LIFE

eddie tapia

Trademark Gets Off in the whole mixtape JLR 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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