Lyrics:
Freestyle a tracks,
Hit the party up and back
Money comes in stacks
cll we know
Is drink, weed and
Gettin dough,
Spittin flows
cnd yo
Doin shows
Dedicated
start it fast
Two kings, me and Ways going crazy
Linking up with Angelus and
Zoot somewhere shady
Going out sad? Couldn't be me lately
Douse my house in
Slow tempo
We don't fail gotta run
gettin' high level go (uh oh uh uh)
No matter
Fast chasing like a Lamborghini
born hater
(uh oh uh uh)
Boys we
The coke and marijuana -
Flowin like Nile River
Controllin foul niggas
Hunnie want me to lay down wit her
I know her man from gettin
Money outta town wit him
Stunna
Bitch, I'm on a race to the money
Shots rang out, they don't know who done it
Keep it one, but the coupe hit two hunnid
I'm a bet, you could bank
money longer than his
It don't get better than this
You can't get wetter than this
I'ma tell you right now, ain't no better than this
Tired of the ho,
Slow tempo
We don’t fail gotta run
Gettin’ high level go
(uh oh uh uh)
No matter
Fast chasing like a Lamborghini
born hater
(uh oh uh uh)
Boys we
...knew u was a lame, bruh I could smell it on ya
....yo ppl out here strugglin while u gettin money
. Pull up to the block & let a brotha hold sumn
it, count it)
Count it, count it, yea
Count it, count it
(Count it, count it)
Count it, count it, yea
[Verse: 2]
They say that money talks, haven’t
never missed a marvel movie
Now it's already venom 2
And I can't even go watch it though...
Not even alone
My man, I never put one on, but for you I put
problems come with the money
You gone be gettin
I was broke and had problems
Hopefully the money fix it
I'm done with fake friends
Who just wanna know ya
shorty is ridin' me
Me, my money don't play with economy
All on my dick
Man these niggas be kind to me
He not a demon, that shit be mythology
I love green,
Or stayin at relatives well get a place of our own
And even though the feelin was good
Don't get it twisted naw money we still in the hood
Now a years gone by
settin up shop on your block
Wit glocks, let ya brain rot
Mob tactics, bustin shots, there's a freeze on the pop
What blood clot? Means no money, no honey
check every 15 days
I remember highschool lowfuel and bushy
Cuttin' that muthafucka go gettin' pussy
Caught up in the madness
This freak was the baddest
I
Just to get some neck (Yeah)
I ain’t tryna flex (Yeah)
Two-tone Patek (Yeah)
Gotta keep it safe (Oo)
Can’t trust a bitch (Uuh)
Got a lil backend
the venom I spit make me shake
Look at the cakes I baked
Weed in my brain got me baptized
Unless you talkin' bout money, you ain't sayin' shit rap wise
I'm so
to leave
(J-Dawg)
The way I see it, look the two of us could mash as a team,
Can't let you pass, look, what'cha doin' with all that ass in them jeans?
tell it
Cuz it's comin' from a felon
The only two words that ever move me
Would set it
Huh? Niggas know, Mega's so poetic
I'mma do and die til I'm six
but that's another story
I rock hemp knot jewelry
If you bet put your money on me
Get ready victory
????????????
It's Unexplanetory
Kottonmouth Kings
Damn
What's up!?
(It's me mayne, Money Green!)
I'm tired of no good people poppin up on the scene
I'm talkin' about them "buy-no" bro's
Don't
Intro:
Hey what's up fam? (what's goin' down?) Word to this GP shit right here
nawmean? (1-2) Turn my mic up. We're comin' through until the next
Well, either you're closing your eyes
To a situation you do not wish to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
Indicated by
like this
Makin' y'all backflip and try to get my twist
Rocked up powder bakin soda and flour
Gettin' paid by the hour, see it proper devour
Ms J-a-d-e
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