Текст Money Man – Digital
Текст:
That boy Cassius
Money Man:
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
I don’t fuck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That’s impossible
Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I’m up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I’m the freshest
I’m seal up them bags and compress ’em
Pull up, my young niggas hot cause they dumping
Burning Biscotti this shit right here scrumptious
Can’t stand a bitch who don’t follow instructions
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I pull up to Saks and I’m burning on Wedding Cake
Shop with the circle cause we moving hella weight
I cannot fall off, I just gotta elevate
Truckload of Cookies, it just hit the state lines
All these stones on my neck from a African diamond mine
Weighing up bags while I’m watching my tablet
I got this shit free compliments of a plastic
Took out the plug cause I felt like he taxing
My bitch out of Cali be loving my accent
Sat my son on the walker then mail off a package
Gotta hide all this odor, we seal it with vacuums
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
He stole so I shot him on principle
I don’t fuck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That’s impossible
Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I’m up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I’m the freshest
I’m seal up them bags and compress ’em
PeeWee Longway:
I’ma wrap ’em up, ship ’em and mail ’em
I’ma booger baguette the dweller
I’ma fuck her like it’s a vendetta
My lil’ Charleston bitch, she Geechee
We rerock and wrap ’em like Meechie
I’m in VA, Virgina to DC
I’ma Mike Mill drip with the GG
Real Neighborhood Crip, Big C Wee
And we press ’em like pill blue roxies
And this stick get hot like Taki’s
Niggas stepping in a whole lot of caca
Gotta safe in the wall need Wi-Fi
Everywhere a nigga go I got the Wi-Fi
On my chicken, nigga, trapping like Popeye’s
Everywhere a nigga go (Everywhere a nigga go)
Man that .45 wet ya like tye-dye
Money Man:
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
He stole so I shot him on principle
I don’t fuck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That’s impossible
Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I’m up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I’m the freshest
I’m seal up them bags and compress ’em
Альбом
Money Man – Long Money
