Lonesome - Money Man

He a fuck nigga we can’t collab

Every shooter they take out the trash

Cuban look like they shattered some glass

Lit up a blunt up of Biscotti with bae

Sale a bell at the extended stay

Lil nigga stay in your place

'fore you get shot in the face

Had to upgrade my diamonds they clearer

I see M’s getting nearer and nearer

Love my BM, she down to the grave

Wifi turn my trap into a wraith

Got the AMG parked in the cave

Don’t forget and I never forgave

Shipment gone so we yellin' hooray

Half a ton, it got gone in a day

Blow gelato smoke all in your face

Kick up my motor then race

Ice out my Ankh, I got faith

In the streets I’m the don, I’m the greatest

Every bad bitch got me on their playlist

She stay down so I love on my ole lady

Bumpin' Gucci ain’t listenin' to Jay-Z

I ain’t Drake but I’m burnin' with Baby

Got locked up 3 times for this weed shit

Keep your lil favors I don’t need shit

Choppa like a cannibal it eat shit

Christian Lou-B's I can read bitch

Water on my chain make 'em seasick

Like a pound I’ma bust down a rollie

You ain’t my friend, you ain’t my homie

Run the racks up all by my lonely

Gucci sneaks I’ma fast on the Y-3

Different designer if a nigga need an idea

Little whore that lil mama finna ride me

50k for the motherfuckin' timepiece

Shoot 'em dead at the store on aisle 3

If I’m broke then I’ma go do a robbery

I done turned to a hot commodity

She lookin' in my eye while I’m talkin'

Freight train ain’t nobody stoppin' me

Ran up them racks by my lonesome

So I can’t let no one hold nothing

Pockets so swole like a buff nigga

Quit All That Talk, You ain’t tough nigga

I’m starting to lose all my faith in you

Knew from the jump not to fuck with you

I ain’t got no love I ain’t loveable

No I’m not soft, I’m not hug-able

When I was in jail had to muscle through

Only time I feel right is when touchin' you

You get out of bounds and I’m bustin' you

Go to court them crackers be judgin' you

You a bitch so I can’t say what’s up to you

She wanna eat me just like I’m a lunchable

Leather seat got the coup feeling comfortable

When she suck me the feeling phenomenal

My hacker a geek he at Comicon

Can’t eat shit today cause it’s Ramadan

Catch a play serve the petro at a marathon

When I pull out that stick they get teary-eyed

Told lil shawty come here let me feel your vibe

Too many hoes in my dm I can’t decide

When I mash_in that Demon she terrified

All the bitches I talk to are verified

Been recordin' all night so I’m very tired

Been trappin all night so I’m very tired

That shit I burn make your body feel paralyzed

Shit I burn make your body feel paralyzed

Like a pound I’ma bust down a rollie

You ain’t my friend, you ain’t my homie

Run the racks up all by my lonely

Gucci sneaks I’ma fast on the Y-3

Different designer if a nigga need an idea

Little whore that lil mama finna ride me

50k for the motherfuckin' timepiece

Shoot 'em dead at the store on aisle 3

If I’m broke then I’ma go do a robbery

I done turned to a hot commodity

She lookin' in my eye while I’m talkin'

Freight train ain’t nobody stoppin' me

Ran up them racks by my lonesome

So I can’t let no one hold nothing

Pockets so swole like a buff nigga

Quit All That Talk you ain’t tough nigga