Money Man - How It Feel lyrics

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Money Man - How It Feel lyrics

b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a Roll det pressure up and pop a seal n***a Cum here baby girl I’m tryna build witcha Heard you getting money how it feel n***a Heard you getting money how it feel n***a She pulled up wit a real one how it feel baby She pulled up wit a real one how it feel baby Heard you getting money how it feel n***a I heard you getting money how it feel n***a b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a Heard you getting money how you feelin n***a I been stacking money to the ceiling n***a Had to cut em off I heard he squealin If thy give me life a n***a gun appeal it Money make the world turn Money make the work turn Got my haters salty Got them n***as catching heart burn I was in the streets Just tryna show this sh** was hard earned Bbs’s in my chain I’m giving n***as sun burn Riding with the shooters And you know they bout to murder sum He ain’t bout that life That luh n***a ain’t fina hurt nun I was in the bando weighing over I had to make sum I rather catch a bullet before I let a n***a tell ya sum I was selling bells on the low I had to shake sum Shawty got a a** bend it over baby shake sum If she ain’t a dime ima f** around and make her one f** them luh loses p**y n***a I ain’t taking one They say them straps is legal in New York I’m still bringing one 30 k**s wit me n***a I ain’t just bring one I be in the gutta wit the hooligan Shoot at chu reload and then I shoot again Diamonds reel these b**hes in b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a Roll det pressure up and pop a sill n***a Cum here baby girl I’m tryna build witcha Heard you getting money how it feel n***a Heard you getting money how it feel n***a She coolin wit a real one how it feel baby She coolin wit a real one how it feel baby Heard you getting money how it feel n***a I heard you getting money how it feel n***a b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a Ima show these n***as where I came from I shot four n***as wit the same gun Feds came to me I ain’t say nun Ima f** around and have to spray sum You dealing wit a real one how it feel baby Shout out to the streets westin dale baby I was on the moon rock in Atlanta and I’m still faded I been getting money now my sudden vision gated My circle small so you n***as cannot penetrate it I know a Tonya she just want a luh penetration Beef wit me we grab them choppas and we invade it Knock you off pop sum bottles and we celebrate it She just wanna take me dick and marinate it I grab sum gold and let them diamonds come and marinate it I was in the jungle I was stuck inside a bow We don’t fight and tussle we just grab them straps and bust em I heard you snitching yeah, I heard you snitching on ya friends Last n***a tried me he was neva seen again I left that hoe alone we can neva be again Run off wit a pack and you a neva eat again b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a Roll det pressure up and pop a sill n***a Cum here baby girl I’m tryna build witcha Heard you getting money how it feel n***a Heard you getting money how it feel n***a She coolin wit a real one how it feel baby She coolin wit a real one how it feel baby Heard you getting money how it feel n***a I heard you getting money how it feel n***a b**h I rock a chain like a field n***a How’d f** you real and you squeal n***a

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