Money Man
I promise you we're not the same
I got nobody to blame
I fell in love with the propane
I light it up, ease up the pain, yeah yeah
You not fuckin' with me c'mon bro be realistic
You act like bitch, go put on your red lipstick
Turn your best shooter into a statistic
Switch on a drum watch this bitch go ballistic
On my mama, yeah, they counted me out
Wasn't done, I was just in a drought
Can't wait to get rich, I'm just thinkin' out loud
We run in yo' crib just for runnin' yo' mouth
Make a wrong move, send yo' ass to the sky
If you wanna live then you better comply
You pissed in your pants and you started to cry
Begged for your life said you too young to die
Took so many L's, I'm the one that I blame
Flights overseas, I just came back from Spain
I'ma leave out this bitch the same way that I came
Pull up from half I'ma game it like Dame, bang!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
Locked myself in a room with some weed and a pencil
Can't forget Backwoods and bitches essential
Remember that time that we slid in a rental
Bro caught his first body it fucked up his mental
I know how it feel when the pack just touchdown
I know how it feel to be movin' them pounds
I know how it feel to get down on the ground
I know how it feel to get searched by them hounds
Drivin' this whip it's a fast car
Whippin' this bitch like it's Nascar
12 get behind it's a track star
One wrong move and it's crashed car
Couldn't get by had to make my own lane
Used to think with my dick now I'm usin' my brain
Rollin' fat blunts just to ease up the pain
VVS plus ones they hit like cocaine
Took so many L's, I'm the one that I blame
Flights overseas, I just came back from Spain
I'ma leave out this bitch the same way that I came
Pull up from half I'ma game it like Dame, bang!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
I got nobody to blame
I fell in love with the propane
I light it up, ease up the pain, yeah yeah
You not fuckin' with me c'mon bro be realistic
You act like bitch, go put on your red lipstick
Turn your best shooter into a statistic
Switch on a drum watch this bitch go ballistic
On my mama, yeah, they counted me out
Wasn't done, I was just in a drought
Can't wait to get rich, I'm just thinkin' out loud
We run in yo' crib just for runnin' yo' mouth
Make a wrong move, send yo' ass to the sky
If you wanna live then you better comply
You pissed in your pants and you started to cry
Begged for your life said you too young to die
Took so many L's, I'm the one that I blame
Flights overseas, I just came back from Spain
I'ma leave out this bitch the same way that I came
Pull up from half I'ma game it like Dame, bang!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
Locked myself in a room with some weed and a pencil
Can't forget Backwoods and bitches essential
Remember that time that we slid in a rental
Bro caught his first body it fucked up his mental
I know how it feel when the pack just touchdown
I know how it feel to be movin' them pounds
I know how it feel to get down on the ground
I know how it feel to get searched by them hounds
Drivin' this whip it's a fast car
Whippin' this bitch like it's Nascar
12 get behind it's a track star
One wrong move and it's crashed car
Couldn't get by had to make my own lane
Used to think with my dick now I'm usin' my brain
Rollin' fat blunts just to ease up the pain
VVS plus ones they hit like cocaine
Took so many L's, I'm the one that I blame
Flights overseas, I just came back from Spain
I'ma leave out this bitch the same way that I came
Pull up from half I'ma game it like Dame, bang!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
I got the money man
I feel like money man
I hit my money dance, yeah!
He actin' funny man
He see me comin' man
He hit the runnin' man, yeah!
Credits
Writer(s): Ray Nedurumalli
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