MONEY MITCHIN (feat. ¥eir)
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what i'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what im sipping
when I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why these niggas tripping
Walk in to the building
I got money to the ceiling
All that talking I don't feel it
We know that you ain't wit it
All about my bread and butter I be whipping in the kitchen
We don't do no dissing run up leave you missing
Let him dig his grave we gonna leave him in the ditches
Glocks with the switches
Your block we gonna flip it
The way that Nigga running you would think it's the Olympics
Yeah I pull up get to dumping
Don't care where that Nigga living
If you known me since a younging
Then you know I'm about my business
Codeine sipping
But I'm never slipping
Gutter gang yeir jordan
Bitch you know that's how I'm living
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what i'm sipping
when I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas trippin
They know codeine what I'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Come off the gut it leave you cut
Just like umbilicals
Pussy boy so sentimental we ain't feeling you
Nina got stick we drilling dude
Lift you up they missiled you
Now your
Auntie
Uncle
Grandma
Nephews
All be missin you
Wishin you
Ain't never start this shit
I see the bitch in you
It's slipping through
Joey back doored is how they mention you
I bet you clutch your chest when you be laying down in bed
All them wicked thoughts be running around inside ya head
Cause all that shit you said
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what I'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching aye
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what i'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what im sipping
when I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why these niggas tripping
Walk in to the building
I got money to the ceiling
All that talking I don't feel it
We know that you ain't wit it
All about my bread and butter I be whipping in the kitchen
We don't do no dissing run up leave you missing
Let him dig his grave we gonna leave him in the ditches
Glocks with the switches
Your block we gonna flip it
The way that Nigga running you would think it's the Olympics
Yeah I pull up get to dumping
Don't care where that Nigga living
If you known me since a younging
Then you know I'm about my business
Codeine sipping
But I'm never slipping
Gutter gang yeir jordan
Bitch you know that's how I'm living
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what i'm sipping
when I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas trippin
They know codeine what I'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching
Come off the gut it leave you cut
Just like umbilicals
Pussy boy so sentimental we ain't feeling you
Nina got stick we drilling dude
Lift you up they missiled you
Now your
Auntie
Uncle
Grandma
Nephews
All be missin you
Wishin you
Ain't never start this shit
I see the bitch in you
It's slipping through
Joey back doored is how they mention you
I bet you clutch your chest when you be laying down in bed
All them wicked thoughts be running around inside ya head
Cause all that shit you said
Hold up wait a minute
Why the fuck these niggas tripping
They know codeine what I'm sipping
When I walk into the building
Why they all up in my business
Cause I'm all about the riches
I be getting to the digits
Bitch
You Know i'm Money Mitching aye
Credits
Writer(s): Keir Dungee
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