Текст Money Man – Throwin Salt

T-T-Today, Junior, hahaha

Heard the lil’ nigga poppin’ shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain’t cookin’ dinner but niggas out throwin’ salt

Two sticks, make a jackboy halt
Poppin’ Adderall to feel like Hulk
They be misinterpreting when a nigga talk
Nothin’ but blue fillin’ up a nigga fault
Hit him with the rifle, nigga, that’s assault
We ain’t cookin’ dinner but niggas throwin’ salt
We was stealin’ cars, we wasn’t shootin’ balls
I was swiping cards at every major mall
Niggas out trippin’, find a way to live it
Tellin’ on your siblings, that can’t be forgiven
Every country town, I done made a killing
Killed the pussy, dawg, I done almost killed you
Smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me
You ain’t gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me
Damn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing
CP and Swipe got the shit clearing
Fresh was my appearance, I don’t do the clearance
Lost a couple pounds, police interference
Almost had me cheering but a nigga didn’t
I ain’t Robin but a nigga always giving
‘Less a nigga slide when I cop the steel and
Shouldn’t have let him ride, probably should’ve killed him
Took her to the doctor, told him go build her

Heard the lil’ nigga poppin’ shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain’t cookin’ dinner but niggas out throwin’ salt
Nigga, you ain’t burnin’ pressure, didn’t even make a nigga cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 ’cause a nigga can’t get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain’t his fault

Hit a lick for bags so cheap, I had to look out
I got lil’ niggas that’ll come and burn you for the clout
That ain’t certain, you burnin’ quiet as a mouse
Feds did wrong true near my house
Yeah, I’m over-dripping every time a nigga step out
Yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, nigga, watch your mouth