Money Man - Petty Money lyrics

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Money Man - Petty Money lyrics

[Intro] (Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, ni**a) (Rjayy, slam this ni**a) [Chorus] Made sure you was straight, but you ain't care, you was just gettin' over That petty money don't even excite me, guess I'm gettin' older I think I need to incubate right now, my heart keep gettin' colder The more you buy, the cheaper this sh*t get, my prices gettin' lower The more he talk, the more flaws I see inside his character I'ma leave his mama with some tears when they bury him All this water on mе, I should live in an aquarium My son doin' push-ups and he three, I'm just preparin' him [Verse] Gotta mask thе hurt, I need the strongest weed to cover it up Glad I know my worth, I need the biggest check to sign me up This flavor might be gone tomorrow, so today, I'ma buy it up I'ma roll an opp inside this paper and fire him up It's crazy how a ni**a think it's cool to cross his own partner I done seen a ni**a get in a shootout with his own father I done seen a ni**a put his hands on his own mama We gon' slide broad day on ni**as, we some real shottas They gon' tell as soon as they hear shots, they some real coppers We gon' bring that boom to they block and hop out with them choppers I done took so many losses I done seen too many ni**as put in coffins Got robbed when I was green, I took it like a man You can't feed a ni**a for too long 'cause he gon' bite your hand ni**as come around for no reason, they ain't even addin' value Sackin' up some 'za while lil' Cyrus watchin' Caillou I was on the road, my girl was callin' like, "I miss you" She told me, "Keep that Glock in case you run into some issues" I really came from poverty, I made it out They used to show me love, but they hate me now How the fu*k that work? I guess ni**as confused, huh? They was only around for the money, I'm feelin' used now Ain't no love in these streets, that sh*t is gone Better keep that fire to protect yourself at home [Chorus] Made sure you was straight, but you ain't care, you was just gettin' over That petty money don't even excite me, guess I'm gettin' older I think I need to incubate right now, my heart keep gettin' colder The more you buy, the cheaper this sh*t get, my prices gettin' lower The more he talk, the more flaws I see inside his character I'ma leave his mama with some tears when they bury him All this water on me, I should live in an aquarium My son doin' push-ups and he three, I'm just preparin' him

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