Текст Money Man – Together
Текст:
Trippie Redd:
We gotta keep it together don’t take it now
I gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
We gotta do this together don’t hold him down
Yeah
Money Man:
Expressing my feelings in songs
These niggas was doing me wrong
She gone come to the door in a thong
If you pussy you do not belong
Put them Forgi’s on all of my cars
Know my songs she know all of my bars
Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
Drop the top I be talking to God
In a Wraith imma look at the stars
I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
She gone suck me with plenty of slob
All this gas fuming up the garage
Selling bags I don’t want me a job
Imma ship me some P’s in a P.O.D
?
She gone swallow me just like the Blob
I can hustle I don’t have to rob
You see blue when I pull out my wad
Niggas foul I’m not sparing the rod
Caviar fill my car up with fog
Imma shark like I’m starring in Jaws
Demolition I knock down the walls
I need billions I ain’t thinking too small
Niggas hate me I don’t know the cause
I was pondering, I had to pause
And my closet it’s just like a mall
Desiger I’m having em all
Like a shoelace I’m tied to the mob
Niggas corny just like they a cob
Imma get me a trap spot in Cobb
Gotta bad bitch she rocking a bob
Knew you was lame after all
Niggas be itchin’ them balls
Dry your tears don’t sit there and sob
I swear niggas just want you to fall
Rocking D&G T-shirt’s and draws
All these 100s they blue and they neat
On a fast I ain’t ate in a week
All these strains I got several seeds
Rocking golds like Arabian kings
I be planting Canadian seeds
And my bitch wear the finest of weaves
I don’t know how she got in her jeans
I’m too solid this shit in my genes
And these Christians be red like a B
In New York I go shop like a fiend
Niggas broke like they arm in a sling
Took her home and we had us a fling
We fuck long everytime that we link
Had to go tat my body with ink
Leave me alone cause I need time to think
She drop water just like she a sink
I got ice like a motherfucking rink
Let her go she was causing a scene
Cleopatra she know she a queen
Selling loud from a stoop out in Queens
Don’t be saying no shit you don’t mean
We just fucked so we feeling relieved
Expressing my feelings in songs
These niggas was doing me wrong
She gone come to the door in a thong
If you pussy you do not belong
Put them Forgi’s on all of my cars
Know my songs she know all of my bars
Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
Drop the top I be talking to God
In a Wraith imma look at the stars
I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
She gone suck me with plenty of slob
All this gas fuming up the garage
Selling bags I don’t want me a job
Imma ship me some P’s in a P.O.D
?
She gone swallow me just like the Blob
Trippie Redd:
We gotta keep it together don’t take it now
I gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
We gotta do this together don’t hold him down
By myself
Yeah
