Текст Money Man – Put In Work

I brought that pack they tryna do me harm
It’s so much weight I almost broke her arm
Turned up on stage I almost broke her charm
Yeah

Niggas gonna hate you either way it go
Bitches be schiesty either way it go
He thought it was sweet had to let him know
Pick up that pepper I had to let it blow
Numbers so low they think a nigga fed
I told the shawty I just want ya head
Fuck all that fame shit I want the bread
Fuck all that fine shit I’m bout to shoot
So many straps around they all loaded
I swear that shit I’m smokin’ so potent
He broke my heart he ran like a rodent
I keep a strap on me like it’s encoded
I got a sword and we started floatin’

I brought that pack they tryna do me harm
It’s so much weight I almost broke her arm
Turned up on stage I almost broke her charm
Yeah
I brought the shooters don’t be alarmed
I’m in the mountains shopping on the field
You broke my heart cause you wouldn’t keep it real
That shit ain’t money it ain’t got a seal
I used to local with some record deals
So many bricks it give a nigga chills
So many peas it make a square faint
Yeah
I have a ?
had to put in work
I took her home and make that mama work
Pull out that draco watch ?
Pull out that pepper watch that mouth burst