Life Line - Money Man

I know you don’t wanna see me go

But I gotta sell these P’s and hit the road

Damn, I hate that I don’t wanna see you cry

But you gotta be strong if a nigga die

Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times

They can trace your laptop, so I’m loggin' offline

Good on the West, I got several pipelines

Pushin' that weight like a nigga incline

Be my support, baby, be my lifeline

Having drip we stayin' fly like Priceline

Having drip, we stayin' fly like Skiplagged

That broke shit ain’t cool, nigga, you was misled

I pity the fool, nigga, you should use your head

Soak up the game, you might make a lil' bread

My bitch is thick as fuck, she a thoroughbred

This Circle shit serious, niggas really bled

Know what it was when a nigga met you

Shit, the hoes out here nothin', but I respect you

You know how I’m comin', nigga die if he touch you

Shoot a nigga for talkin' down, feel like Ty Lue

Catch this curve from the right, I feel like IU

This shit can’t get no louder, the price is right too

Gon' take vacant houses and grow some good cabbbage

I’m kind of tired from all this fuckin' playin'

I’m glitchin' JP, I’m a fuckin' Chase bandit

Drive it myself, shit, I’ma one-man it

I need your soul, come and be my companion

When I go shop, look just like the Grand Canyon

Straight to the top, I can’t take no days off

Niggas is stupid, I’m chumpin' plays off

Turn down your music, you makin' shit hot

This a real glizzy, this shit is not a prop

Stick can get busy, I ain’t tryna kickbox

It’s go time when they drop that FedEx box

So many ARs, this shit like Fort Knox

Keep that shit P, I don’t fuck with cornballs

Ain’t jackin' no bitch, I am not a horndog

Take you to Goyard and let you get twenty bags

Step up your truck, boy, I only serve fifty packs

Anything less, then my nephew can handle that

I know you don’t wanna see me go

But I gotta sell these P’s and hit the road

Damn, I hate that I don’t wanna see you cry

But you gotta be strong if a nigga die

Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times

They can trace your laptop, so I’m loggin' offline

Good on the West, I got several pipelines

Pushin' that weight like a nigga incline

Be my support, baby, be my lifeline

Having drip we stayin' fly like Priceline

Having drip, we stayin' fly like Skiplagged

That broke shit ain’t cool, nigga, you was misled

I pity the fool, nigga, you should use your head

Soak up the game, you might make a lil' bread

My bitch is thick as fuck, she a thoroughbred

This Circle shit serious, niggas really bled