July 30th

歌手: Money Man TEC • 专辑:Epidemic (Deluxe) • 发布时间:2020-08-21
(JR)
 Did the math on all these niggas, somethin' here ain't addin' up
 We used to sit inside the trap with zaza, nigga, and bag it up
 We ain't have no sacks, all these dusty hoes would laugh at us
 My girl bad as ****, she need a punishment, she actin' up
 She bend over, back it up, your last tape was wack as ****
 I just bought a Lambo' truck just to pick my spirits up
 R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, they all near and dear to us
 They respect, they fear in us, only place to go is up
 Mask the pain, I'm pourin' up
 Pussy nigga seen a body and on the scene, he started throwin' up
 Opps mad we blowin' up
 Nigga, ain't no ho in us
 Only thing I wonder is how the **** the love turn to hate so quick?
 Yeah
 We got commas, we don't stress
 Always workin', never rest
 And got bags on private jets
 I wanna dive inside your legs
 Kickin' shit and countin' velour
 Every night, I'm crashin', and the next day, act like I never knew her
 I keep three or four shooters
 Niggas hear them pipes 'cause we push muscle cars, yeah
 Jealous that I been countin' triple y'all, yeah
 First this shit was mini, but now it's bigger, dawg, yeah
 R.I.P. my rounds, I swear I'm missin' y'all
 Every song be hard, that boy don't miss at all
 When the gang come spin, them boys won't miss at all, bitch
 We gon' come for blood, so nigga, don't diss at all
 I'm just tryna be an agent like I'm Rich Paul
 Bein' too nice to niggas, man, that's probably one of my biggest flaws
 Tryna perfect my craft this week, I'm focused, I won't answer calls
 Two of my partners beefin', it went too far, it's too late to get involved
 Loaded up on weapons just to make sure all my problems solved
 Drop a four inside a twenty, I'ma watch the drank dissolve
 All this money got me shopping daily at the nicest mall
 Don't take pride in bein' broke, if it's up, you know it's smoke
 Now we flyin' first class, at first, we ain't have no hope
 At first we ain't have no hope (I swear to God)
 In that water, we ain't have no boat
 From the jungle, no petting zoo, but they call me the G.O.A.T.
 Luwhop, ah
 2020 'Vette with 3LT, I'ma wrap it matte purple
 Chopper with me, no NLE, shit is only like a fat person
 Niggas that I used to feed wanna see me back hurtin'
 Who them niggas wanna be, bitch, I'm really that person
 Where gats burstin', back floatin' through that rack lurchin'
 Tell rappers be aware when they come here, 'cause we snatch purses
 I could go and step out by myself or let this sack murk 'em
 Deals with the cartel, ain't no squares in my Black Circle
 Went did a bid 'cause I used to ride for my shit
 Ex-bitch made so many jail visits, she got tired of my shit
 Now you see me draped in Prada so you proud of me, bitch?
 But I got a brand new model bitch to come and swallow this dick
 Now I got that money, baby, but that's an understatement
 Blowin' Obama Runtz up in the conference with that Nation
 Dressed in all purple in Baltimore like the Ravens
 Don't make money, it don't make sense, too rich to make greatness
 All-black Ferrari Spider, that's that eight shit
 Credit A1 when it come to bodies, I don't pay shit
 And I'm in that H right now, but I'm smokin' on LA shit
 Weed you on givin' coronavirus 'cause I don't taste shit
 On Instagram, she fly as shit, in reality, that bitch a nat
 Your views and streams be high as a bitch, in reality, you still a rat
 Strapped up like rides in a theme park, prayin' that I make it back
 Alexander McQueen scarf tied around a mini MAC (Luwhop)
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