Unknown - Money Man

Heard them lil' threats you sent, they don’t mean shit

I’m in the trap on some green shit

Got my Unc on the stove with a mean wrist

Got a bitch in my bed on some freak shit

Come and take your lil' pack on some free shit

Had to pray for a check on my knees, shit

All this jewelry on me, I can freeze, shit

Ain’t no «I"in team, we on some «We"shit

Did this shit on my own, I don’t need help

Got the strap on my lap like a seat belt

Secret service cars, I know how Meech felt

Had a lot of friends that ain’t mean me well

Sellin' gas just so I can feed my kids

Work so hard I just did me like 3 shifts

Got 4 cars nigga, I don’t need no Lyft

Got two FN and they on both hips

Got two sticks with me, but I got four clips

When I fuck her, I fuck her so focused

Shorty love me 'cause I don’t take no shit

She gone do what I say, I’m controlling

Baby girl make sure that them legs open

I be constantly trying to see no pen

Yeah

All this joogin', I just bought a new Benz

Yeah

Said you was down, but you lied to me

Say you want smoke, but you hiding from me

I be spending it 'cause no you can’t die with money

When you crossed me, it almost brought me to tears

Had to man up and go face all my fears

And my chick from a whole 'nother hemisphere

In a foreign and you know that I’m switching gears

In the studio I’m my own engineer

Need a addy for Ps, you can send em here

Feel the walls closing in I can tell its near

All this loud in the house I can barely hear

In designer 12 locked me up, profiling

I be fresh as hell I don’t need no stylist

Got like 80K spread in all four pockets

Got some CPN CC’s in my wallet

When she see them racks she be like, «Damn daddy»

And this BC shit that there is my family

I’ma drank in a hotel in Miami

Finna buy me some land and grow out in Canton

Sold so much of it that people done took advantage

When I go away, wish I can go and vanish

On the drugs I’ma go to another planet

If you not from the street you won’t understand it

Niggas plotting on me they so underhanded

She gone come in the room with no bra and panties

Got my P’s on, I’m feeling so fine and dandy

And the strain that I’m burning is cotton candy

Yeah

My niggas animals they ain’t got no conscience

Burn a lil' nigga, I’m violent

We got keep a stick for the street shit

And I gotta shop in the in the D shit

I was in the projects stressing

All these racks they a blessing

Every night I was clutching my weapon

Heard them lil' threats you sent, they don’t mean shit

I’m in the trap on some green shit

Got my Unc on the stove with a mean wrist

Got a bitch in my bed on some freak shit

Come and take your lil' pack on some free shit

Had to pray for a check on my knees, shit

All this jewelry on me, I can freeze, shit

Ain’t no «I"in team, we on some «We"shit

Did this shit on my own, I don’t need help

Got the strap on my lap like a seat belt

Secret service cars, I know how Meech felt

Had a lot of friends that ain’t mean me well

Sellin' gas just so I can feed my kids

Work so hard I just did me like 3 shifts

Got 4 cars nigga, I don’t need no Lyft

Got two FN and they on both hips

Got two sticks with me, but I got four clips

When I fuck her, I fuck her so focused

Shorty love me 'cause I don’t take no shit

She gone do what I say, I’m controlling

Baby girl make sure that them legs open

I be constantly trying to see no pen

Yeah

All this joogin', I just bought a new Benz

Yeah

Said you was down, but you lied to me

Say you want smoke, but you hiding from me

I be spending it 'cause no you can’t die with money