Dirty Money (Freestyle)

3.5 up in that blunt we don't play around
Grind from 0500 clock till the sundown
Man, these people all some snakes I couldn't hang out
And my brother put me on do what it takes now

We the fukn plug like where you charge at
Ima fly muthafucka where the tarmac
When I spoke the truth, I know you felt that
And I get my weed right from where the farm at
Big boss I got business all in my contacts
Murder in the bag send that compact
When them Crackers questioned me man, I felt trapped
But I don't write statements,
don't change stories don't retract thats big facts

Trust another muthafuker never again
These days I don't really got many friends
If these fools want smoke that's on them
I was selling dope meeting ends
Burberry beige on the lens
Funny how some money make amends
Funny how that money I just spend
And my bitch and her friends be some tens

Hit that bitch with that backstroke
Her ass fat better than the last hoe
Them broke days I'm past those
Stay rocking js I never had those
Hand me downs I never had clothes
Now it's custom clothes from the last show
When you work hard that how that go
If its Money or fame, I'd take the cash hoe

Wire me that lick yea that's rent money
20 All blues yea that's dirty money
10 all ones Yea that's throw money
How that boy be hating He got no money
Wire me that lick yea that's rent money
20 All blues yea that's dirty money
10 all ones Yea that's throw money
How that boy be hating He got no money

We ain't loving no hoes
I fuck that bitch and I go
I'm going straight to the dough
Black coupe fly like a crow
I pull yo bitch like a tow
I know what you might not know
I'm dozing off the four
I got a mouth full of gold

Yea
Kept it real never switched
She a ride or die my bitch
She eat my kids don't kiss
I ball hard never miss
Cross him out don't exist
Disco ball my wrist
Them likes to me is no biggie
You die for that that's silly



Credits
Writer(s): Angel Sitan
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