Money Man - Tryin Me lyrics

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Money Man - Tryin Me lyrics

Hold up, trauma man trauma man money talk, money talk I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a break and I'm different Weigh that sh** in an updated kitchen f** that lil b**h on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious Knowing I throw but I ran on them digits by using my digits They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Soirée These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for n***as who trying me Draco for n***as who trying me I buy a house, then starting growing and lil mama throwing it I put a 4 in it I'm going slow in it Living for now we live for the moment She say when I touch her she wet as an ocean I crack the seal on some purple potion Play wit the boss and get demoted f** wit the boss and get promoted We just some hooligans We just some savages Who living lavish no I'm not average How you gone win if you never stacking How you gone win if you always losing He tried to rob me I had to shoot him B.c the army and we recruiting B.c the army we might recruit you You won't believe it every week I gotta fly to Phoenix Then I repeat it I told my n***a hold the bail Then he reminded me, I told em keep it He told me take it back, boy I don't need it Why would you try me up like I'm not eating We both B.c so we eat the same This sh** is more than letters on a chain I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a brick and I'm different Weigh that sh** in an updated kitchen f** that lil b**h on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious Knowing I throw but I ran on them b**hes by using my digits They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Soirée These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for n***as who trying me Draco for n***as who trying me Look what I did they wanna f** wit the kid That's just the way that I live That's just the way that I operate You can get shot or cooperate Ran up that bag, flipped off a duffel f** all these n***as, no I can't trust em We just be hustling I live the life of a G I'm accustomed He ran off wit a pack then imma bust em Running man chopper I trap in the gutter Money man chopper I knock off your brother Chop up a brick in the guap man kitchen Just hit a dime in the guap man kitchen I am a boss look how I'm living Every strap on me clip got inches Every strap on me got extensions Knowing I throw but I ran on them digits I call the bro and he sending the shipment I want lil mama mouth like a dentist I had to flood that black circle pendant I'm selling packs jus to feed my dependence f** her so good I might break her appendix B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a brick and I'm different Weigh that sh** in an updated kitchen f** that lil b**h on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious Knowing I throw but I ran on them b**hes by using my digits They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna f** wit the kid like I'm Soirée These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for n***as who trying me Draco for n***as who trying me

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