Law - Money Man

You can’t fault a nigga for being himself, you knew he was a bitch

They 'gon take him out so you can’t give a nigg a single inch

I’m at the range shootin' at 308 in Dior leopard print

In my hood, them niggas protect my life like I’m the president

Walk inside my spot, if we don’t know you, we gon' pat you down

I can’t wife no freak, she for the streets, she just a pass around

I Told her let that M4 rip, cause I like the way it sounds

The day my daughter turned 11, I showed her how to weigh a pound

Passin' out these blicks, we finna spin, who tryna slide tonight

Call my lil bitch up, she from Stone Mountain, who tryna vibe tonight

Take that cheesy jewelry up your neck that shit ain’t shining right

The jeweler told me that

that shit

tonight

If we come together, then we leave together that’s just law

Got PTSD from these streets from all the murder I done saw

Gotta protect my life, I’m going broke, I’m buyin' ammunition

Since everybody snitchin' I prefer to go on solo missions

Red eye in my socket, that shit match the laser on my thigh

Finna take the rap game over this year, it’s pressure being applied

100 loads in bubbles, I make sure the city get supplied

He tried to take my chain, we left him stinkin' I can’t believe he tried

You can’t fault a nigga for being himself, you knew he was a bitch

They 'gon take him out so you can’t give a nigg a single inch

I’m at the range shootin' at 308 in Dior leopard print

In my hood, them niggas protect my life like I’m the president

Walk inside my spot, if we don’t know you, we gon' pat you down

I can’t wife no freak, she for the streets, she just a pass around

I Told her let that M4 rip, cause I like the way it sounds

The day my daughter turned 11, I showed her how to weigh a pound