money man - real rare (freestyle) lyrics
[chorus]
i was in the padded wagon
made by honda the maybach
me and my plug go wayback
ain’t never lackin’ i stay strapped
taking these pack i stay in line
me and my daughter on facetime
prayin’ i don’t get fed time
tryin’ to make an m before the deadline
cartier made my gl-sses
sellin’ in lots to m-sses
after my show hit the ratchet
i’ll smoke a n-gga like a black & mild
i no longer wear hand me downs
i know the jail wanna bail me now
ain’t no glock gon jam on me now
i’m only f-ckin’ with family now
n-ggas’ this jacket is montcler
n-gga i’m solid i’m real rare
leave a p-ssy n-gga in a wheelchair
ain’t got time to watch tv
find new sauce at [?]
[?]
in front of my home from cp
n-gga my sweats are d&g
[verse 1]
they done put me in a patrol car
they confiscated my ar
these n-ggas trash gotta raise the bar
did two shows bought a foreign car
i was in the hole at a digout
dropping them p’s at my friend house
200 hid at my b-tch house
shout out to the n-ggas in the big house
shawty really listen got a big mouth
[?] my head you gettin’ sent out
cause a young n-gga gettin’ rich now
i’m the wrong one to put a l!ck on
on the dark web with the bitcoin
run it up [?]
let it get stronger it takes time
i was in the carroll county
walked outta jail to an audi
sellin’ that gas so proudly
hit it so good she shoutin’
all these plants in my house
i don’t experience no drought
hit the blunt had an out-of-body experience
made 100k from a glitch with experian
they like where them bags at
i’m like where them racks at
cause i really need that
dont’ wanna swipe keep that
n-gga i’m a boss thats big facts
servin’ them moonrock and wax
servin’ them n-ggas with two straps
[chorus]
i was in the padded wagon
made by honda the maybach
me and the plug go wayback
ain’t never lackin’ i stay strapped
taking these [?]
me and my don on facetime
prayin’ i don’t get fed time
tryin’ to make an m for the deadline
cartier made my gl-sses
sellin’ in lots to m-sses
after my show hit the [?]
i’ll smoke a n-gga like a black & mild
i no longer wear hand me downs
i know the [?]
ain’t no glock gon jam on me now
i’m only f-ckin’ with family now
n-gga this jacket is montcler
n-gga i’m solid i’m real rare
leave a p-ssy n-gga in a wheelchair
ain’t got time to watch tv
[?]
[?]
in front of my home from cp
n-gga my sweats are d&g
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