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lirik lagu drums – money man & babyface ray

[chorus: money man]
we got a drum if you wanna come start sh*t
leave a b*tch n*gga family in torment
yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
i can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent
got a lot of of this green like i’m arden
servin’ n*gga while clutchin’ the car beam
i remember them days i was starving
i’m a wolf, i be biting not barking
let’s go
[verse 1: money man]
heard you telling, that sh*t is disheartening
i’m at home counting money not partying
in my free time, i’m filling up magazines
[?]
got a switch on this glizzy, it’s real dirty
shawty looking so motherf*ckin’ breathtaking
in the sb on me a breathtaker
playing chess in these streets, i bе checkmatin’
had to get from the lobby, еscaping
hoppin’ out with that ar, i’m demonstrating
man these rappers burnt out, where they resignation
[?] i be having that [?]
i’m not asian but i get to chop sticks
my firearm having no optics
selling to n*ggas inside crown vic
i pack my own sh*t, i be chiefin’
got a blackout, ain’t talking bout eclipse
ain’t crossin’ my dog for no b*tch
n*ggas ain’t got no morals it don’t make sense
gotta get you some money and confidence
better get you some motherf*ckin’ common sense
shawty bad as h*ll, i gave her compliments
only f*ck with the strong, it’s the lions den
if you f*ck with the circle, you tied in
you come to my trap, you gotta sign in
n*gga come try to rob, we gon’ off him
[?] droppin’ gems
got a fetish for ice, so i rock gems
f*ck that lyrical sh*t, i’m not rakim
everyday we go shootin’ we dangerous men
all these glocks, they should give me a sponsorship
if i see it and like it, i’m coppin’ it
girl i iove the way that she be droppin’ it
girl i love the way that little p*ssy feel
i’ma put her to sleep like some benadryl
got a registered glock, that’s a legal k!ll
plus i’m havin’ them b*ttons for dirty k!lls
had to [?] on that vaccum seal
feelin’ like steph i’m havin’ bills
[chorus: money man]
we got a drum if you wanna come start sh*t
leave a b*tch n*gga family in torment
yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
i can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent
got a lot of of this green like i’m arden
servin’ n*gga while clutchin’ the car beam
i remember them days i was starving

[verse 2: babyface ray]
all this rolex they should give me sponsorship
put the team on my back like giannis did
i be mixin’ that lean with all kind of sh*t
i was high after work at my mama crib
lil mama gon’ tell me she proud of me
now we gon’ f*ck in some prada kicks
[?]
f*ck it just give me your honesty
girl, don’t pull out your wallet you sliding to college you flew on rodeo
i’m f*ckin’ 1000 investing in housing and bought me some watches
my chain was a dollar it rest on my collar
i told my lean man don’t you ever try to call my phone and mention trisha again
told my b*tch that i’ll never sip again
fell off, now a n*gga rich again
i done found myself with the top missing
bro pushin’ food but i ain’t got a kitchen
i done f*cked all the baddest hoes in my mansion
i might [?] to malibu and cop the sixes
i pull up to parties and valet the parking
ridin’ with k!llers, they think i’m r*t*rded
bad back for they paint you like an artist
top dog, hit it to the top charts
yeah
[chorus: money man]
we got a drum if you wanna come start sh*t
leave a b*tch n*gga family in torment
yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
i can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent
got a lot of of this green like i’m arden
servin’ n*gga while clutchin’ the car beam
i remember them days i was starving
i’m a wolf, i be biting not barking

- money man babyface ray

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