Fuckery - Money Man

Listen here lil nigga I ain’t even finna play with you right now

That ain’t what we finna do

We ain’t' finna let shit slide

We ain’t got no options we finna win

Just put a ten on my lil homie lawyer

She not a dime she a quarter

Heard your man song it was boring to me

Hatin' on nigga that corny to me

That type of nigga that foreign to me

I sell them P’s accordingly

Turn ya lil hood into rubby

You shouldn’t have been on that fuck shit

Hit the gas then they abduct me

Quit pillow talkin' with these bitches

Niggas nosey tryna listen

Miami drink on me glistenin'

Gotta be smart can you bang though

Ice on my wrist like I’m chained up

No OG ain’t no one train us

Invested a lot and I came up

Quit all the fuckin' comparisons

Ain’t' nobody going harder

Trap out a SRT charger

Thank god I made it out

That money not hanging up

Wising up you can play me now

My car belong on the racetrack

Shot at his cousin that’s payback

Mailing these P’s on da doormat

'69 marrow a throwback (yeah)

Young niggas they all look up to me

Can’t fuck with ya you ain’t go up with me

OG say they all fuck with me

I told my BM she stuck with me

Them hunnids keepin' me company

Bout to go swipe out a company (uh)

Quit all that motherfuckin' fuckery (yeah, yeah)

They buy a medical drug from me (uh, yeah)

These bitches fallin' in love with me (yeah, yeah)

You need an army to fuck with me

Grow God lil mama come pray to me

She wait in line so patiently

I probably let honey deals

We loading them sticks so courageously

I got that bracelet from Egypt

My wrist paraplegic

She in Victoria Secret

We fuckin she started weepin'

I swear that money completed

I heard your single it cheesy

These niggas bitches believe me

Fuck all the daughters I’m winnin'

Trauma man is the beginnin'

I’ll bring yo life to a ending

Hit the pedal plug the engine

I trap in the jungle with apes

Dispensary say you a fake

I swear these niggas so fake

Behind your back they gon' hate

Not she not Ricki She wet as a lake

I rerock a brick and drop me a tape

Shut the fuck up when the boss talkin'

These are Balmains I don’t rock Robins

These niggas cuffin' they cock blockin'

Shout out to my mother fuckin' swiper

We fuck until we get tired

I fucked her but I do not like her

I steady looking for buyers

I see the hate through a visor

Clean out the money then dry it

I smashin' all opposition

It ain’t hard to see we winnin'

It ain’t hard to see we get it

Quit all that motherfuckin' fuckery (yeah, yeah)

They buy a medical drug from me (uh, yeah)

These bitches fallin' in love with me (yeah, yeah)

You need an army to fuck with me

Grow God lil mama come pray to me

She wait in line so patiently

I probably let honey deals

We loading them sticks so courageously

I got that bracelet from Egypt

My wrist paraplegic

She in Victoria Secret

We fuckin she started weepin'