Money Man - Unknown lyrics

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Money Man - Unknown lyrics

Heard them lil' threats you sent, they don't mean sh** I'm in the trap on some green sh** Got my Unc on the stove with a mean wrist Got a b**h in my bed on some freak sh** Come and take your lil' pack on some free sh** Had to pray for a check on my knees, sh** All this j**elry on me, I can freeze, sh** Ain't no "I" in team, we on some "We" sh** Did this sh** 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 n***a, 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 f** her, I f** her so focused Shorty love me 'cause I don't take no sh** 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 sh** 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 d** I'ma go to another planet If you not from the street you won't understand it n***as 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 n***as animals they ain't got no conscience Burn a lil' n***a, I'm violent We got keep a stick for the street sh** And I gotta shop in the in the D sh** 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 sh** I'm in the trap on some green sh** Got my Unc on the stove with a mean wrist Got a b**h in my bed on some freak sh** Come and take your lil' pack on some free sh** Had to pray for a check on my knees, sh** All this j**elry on me, I can freeze, sh** Ain't no "I" in team, we on some "We" sh** Did this sh** 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 n***a, 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 f** her, I f** her so focused Shorty love me 'cause I don't take no sh** 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

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