Memphis - Money Man

I’m down in Memphis, My Glock got extensions

My BM she trippin, she think I’m laid up with a mistress

But really I’m trappin hard selling these Skittles

I want a lot, I don’t want just a little

My bitches they bad and they very conceited

My plug tried to tax me, I’m feeling mistreated

I told my lil niggas to go head and eat 'em

Lil mama say that she love me so deeply

That shit look creepy

Bad bitch from South Beach, said she wanna please me

Mixtape in 4 Hours this shit too easy

Dreads and the beard got me looking like Jesus

Sell you a bag of OG in some Yeezy’s

Just caught a play up a gotti, Shit Privé

She love my pipe I be laying it down

Walk in the kitchen and weigh up a pound

Get face in the booth, cause it help me create

I don’t talk or debate, I just aim at your face

Sorry lil shawty we can’t go on dates

Knew he was shiesty, it wrote on his face

Push up on us that’s a deadly mistake

Just hit the Shell Fish and swiped for a plate

Silverback money I’m just like a ape

He called for a feature, he really want bags

I did him verse and he purchased some bags

Lil bih from V-Live she throwing that ass

Yes I was destined to go get some cash

So much hate inside yo heart why you mad at me

Feel like a quarterback, hoes tryna tackle me

Burning on Wedding Cake, defying gravity

Went to the Bronx, I’m concealing my FN

Yeah it might kill me but I’m pouring medicine

Fly like a pelican, run up them racks

That’s was my destiny, superstar OG

I know that you smelling

Do dirt alone cause these niggas might tell on me

THC all in my browine

This Snacking ain’t regular yeah

Shooting at all my competitors yeah

CDB all in my body, I’m lifted

They smell the shit that I’m smoking and walking

All these blue hundred won’t fit shoe boxes

My lil niggas heartless they ain’t got a conscience

I grabbed that ass cause I ain’t got no etiquette

Burning on God’s Gift, I’m feeling so heaven sent

Went up to Jersey they said I was country

But one thang they can’t say is I ain’t got money

Ungh

Secret compartment my Tahoe

Quavo shit, I’m the head huncho

Bad bitch and she from Morocco

Juug in the Mouring, Alonzo

You ain’t tryna buy ain’t no convo

Source with the tree he Armenian

He get it to me expediently

He know a nigga be needing it

She know a nigga be needing her

My dick is wet I be feeding her

I almost fucked up her femur

Swipe her a purse with a Visa

I never ever mistreat her

Bally my headband and sneakers

Yeaaah