• Artist: Mynority f/ Cruel-T
• Song Title: Money 2 Be Made
• Album: n/a

[Chorus 3X]
Money to be made, money, money to be made
Money to be made, money, money to be made
Money to be made, money, money to be made
Money to be made, best believe a n**** clockin

[Mynority]
If it's money to be made then it's money to be paid
My money go missing it's money to be replaced
The n**** who got it lost money will be erased
My money never run but I'm always on the chase
And I'm on hood n**** but got worldly taste
I like my women grown with a girly face
Long hair pretty toes so you already know
Only thing I like more than the p****is the dough
Plus I'm smoking cheeba making n****s believers
I say I'm going green I ain't buying a Prius
I couldn't be any higher if my name was Jesus
Still about my bread cause that's what dollar d is
A penny for my thoughts I'm a need at least a buck
Or n****s will get treated like glue and get stuck
If it's people in the hood then it's money on the street
The Breed on the track then that's money on the beat

[Chorus 2X]

[Cruel-T]
Yes it's money to be made I get money I'm insane
Add my dough to my glaze and this donut ain't the same
There's a twist to my game, bring a twist to my braids
Since the twist is on my mind then it is a twist of fame
I'm the G that I claim I'm the cream of the crop (yup)
Music is my savior so this is why I'm hot
Rock hard like erections to the affections that ya got
Pointing right in my direction of my investment of twat
On every corner I got pot and they always stuffed in top
And from that I'm getting gwop so I get money pimpin blocks
Since my work is on the block a new money is in pot
If I grow it more will come so I just kick back and watch
Every tick to the tock placing work on the clock
I just love to count money they call me Mr. Count-a-lot
We're the sharks of this marina placing blood wit cake and cream
We're supreme we're the team signified as the Breed

[Chorus 2X]

[Mynority]
Got a hunger for the dough and I always feed it
Money's apart of me I literally bleed it
This is food for thought ya'll should go and eat it
I ain't going nowhere til my mission's completed
People placin' bets my money is a threat
Put my money under pressure but my money never sweat
And I'm strapped at the waist I got money to protect
My money got a temper don't make my money upset
Old school money my money is a vet
Tell them lil n****s show my money respect
You say you want a war tell 'em go and get prepped
I'm already on the edge and ready to take a step
And I'm a CEO so my money do grow
You put me on display and my money do show
Plus I'm from the Brook so you know I ain't shook
Take a good look now listen to the hook Myno

[Chorus 2X]