Tryin Me - Money Man

I get that check and I stack it

My money blue like it’s crippin'

Sell you a break and I’m different

Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen

Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen

I ride with dead people I’m superstitious

She give me head on her knee she religious

Knowing I throw but I ran on them digits by using my digits

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Billy

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Soirée

These the moonrocks you not high as me

You not bout that life don’t you lie to me

Just like a horse she gone ride me

B.c your secret society

Draco for niggas who trying me

Draco for niggas who trying me

I buy a house, then starting growing and lil mama throwing it

I put a 4 in it

I’m going slow in it

Living for now we live for the moment

She say when I touch her she wet as an ocean

I crack the seal on some purple potion

Play wit the boss and get demoted

Fuck wit the boss and get promoted

We just some hooligans

We just some savages

Who living lavish no I’m not average

How you gone win if you never stacking

How you gone win if you always losing

He tried to rob me I had to shoot him

B.c the army and we recruiting

B.c the army we might recruit you

You won’t believe it every week I gotta fly to Phoenix

Then I repeat it

I told my nigga hold the bail

Then he reminded me, I told em keep it

He told me take it back, boy I don’t need it

Why would you try me up like I’m not eating

We both B. c so we eat the same

This shit is more than letters on a chain

I get that check and I stack it

My money blue like it’s crippin'

Sell you a brick and I’m different

Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen

Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen

I ride with dead people I’m superstitious

She give me head on her knee she religious

Knowing I throw but I ran on them bitches by using my digits

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Billy

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Soirée

These the moonrocks you not high as me

You not bout that life don’t you lie to me

Just like a horse she gone ride me

B.c your secret society

Draco for niggas who trying me

Draco for niggas who trying me

Look what I did they wanna fuck wit the kid

That’s just the way that I live

That’s just the way that I operate

You can get shot or cooperate

Ran up that bag, flipped off a duffel

Fuck all these niggas, no I can’t trust em

We just be hustling

I live the life of a G I’m accustomed

He ran off wit a pack then imma bust em

Running man chopper I trap in the gutter

Money man chopper I knock off your brother

Chop up a brick in the guap man kitchen

Just hit a dime in the guap man kitchen

I am a boss look how I’m living

Every strap on me clip got inches

Every strap on me got extensions

Knowing I throw but I ran on them digits

I call the bro and he sending the shipment

I want lil mama mouth like a dentist

I had to flood that black circle pendant

I’m selling packs just to feed my dependence

Fuck her so good I might break her appendix

B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred

B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred

I get that check and I stack it

My money blue like it’s crippin'

Sell you a brick and I’m different

Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen

Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen

I ride with dead people I’m superstitious

She give me head on her knee she religious

Knowing I throw but I ran on them bitches by using my digits

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Billy

They wanna fuck wit the kid like I’m Soirée

These the moonrocks you not high as me

You not bout that life don’t you lie to me

Just like a horse she gone ride me

B.c your secret society

Draco for niggas who trying me

Draco for niggas who trying me