Money make em mad (feat. LuVVon)

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Mark AZ

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I need my money in total length
You niggas sweets, funnels and cakes
This that money we do what it takes
Unless cover the fam, can't move like a snake
LuVVon on her liscene plate
3 bitches on me Mary, Kate, and Ashley
She let me f*ck she calling me daddy
Money make em mad crazy
Money make em mad crazy
They threw me a K, Brady
I said would call her, maybe
Yellow ferrari like daisy yea
I need my money from Tracy yea
I need that brand new Mercadies yea
Off of the drugs I feel hazy
I feel hazy
And the price on my teeth is outrageous
And the ice on my neck is contagious
I was talkin to baby, she said "would I make it" I told her "I hope that I make it"
This real as It gets won't fake it
The team won't bend, won't break it
Im in love with her body I shaped it
And telling the truth she hates it
But most of the bitches are basic
So I stay on my grind to build a foundation
I wish these niggas would take it
By the tone of my voice I ain't playing
I possess the image im portraying
And the view of it looking amazing
Bought A tinkle bean in Jamaica
Wanna f*ck on the beach I take her
Take her back to LA, she a laker
Can't love on no hoe, Im engaged with the paper
Im with the vro's and Im feeling safer
Am I the only one that works for my prayers
Am I the only that learns from my failures
501 I was born with raisers
Raising money like it's a fundraiser
Can't let them know, they'll be asking me favors
I can't let them know
I can't let them know
I can't let them know
I can't let it show
I can't let them know
I can't let them know
I can't let it show,
I can't let them know
I can't let them know
I can't let it show
I can't let it show

All this money them mad
Ice on me, cold, like Avalanche
Carrier frames, see through, like lens
Nigga talking shit, he get rocked, like a band
I'm going in second, but I keep the first hand
These niggas watching, like Cabble, On Demand
Thinking shit sweet, gone f*ck up, yo chance
I come with flavors, Y'all niggas come bland
Got the sauce I drip like prego
I scope like galileo
Choppa sing Jhene Aiko
Rain like Tenno Taisho
Can't nobody get too close
We gone pass out Halos
Always gotta keep my Ammo
They hate like Cane did Abel

I go the dumb way, just like Slum way
My ice cold, like ice cream, Sundae
My bitch bad, like Addison, Rae
My niggas go to war, like Santa, Fe
Hop in the coupe, I'ma get me the Rafe
Just like the barber
I come sliding fades
If he talking shit, he get spinned
Beyblade
So much ice, you can glide
With a sleigh
Money make them mad
Slum way, crossing niggas, like tic tac
Speaking on Slum Way get a nigga head wacked
Quantum Mechs PQ Dirac
USB debug no hack
Pull up, scene, I'm on go
With the mac
Glock got a fang
It bite shit, like Drac
Uncle Sam, blue, red
Spangled, no tax
Me and my niggas, we jumping off the porch
I'm coming with fire, burning up like human torch
We blasting out
We ain't got no remorse
She say gone ride
Like Motorsports

All this money them mad
Ice on me, cold, like Avalanche
Carrier frames, see through, like lens
Nigga talking shit, he get rocked, like a band
I'm going in second, but I keep the first hand
These niggas watching, like Cabble, On Demand
Thinking shit sweet, gone f*ck up, yo chance
I come with flavors, Y'all niggas come bland
Got the sauce I drip like prego
I scope like galileo
Choppa sing Jhene Aiko
Rain like Tenno Taisho
Can't nobody get too close
We gone pass out Halos
Always gotta keep my Ammo
They hate like Cane did Abel

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