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[intro: trippie redd]
we gotta keep it together don’t take it now
i gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
we gotta do this together don’t hold him down
by myself
yeah

[chorus: money man]
expressing my feelings in songs
these n-ggas was doing me wrong
she gone come to the door in a thong
if you p-ssy you do not belong
put them forgi’s on all of my cars
know my songs she know all of my bars
dirty pistol i keep me a charge
drop the top i be talking to god
in a wraith imma look at the stars
i’m not selfish i’m feeding the squad
she gone suck me with plenty of slob
all this gas fuming up the garage
selling bags i dont want me a job
imma ship me some p’s in a p.o.d
[?]
she gone swallow me just like the blob

[verse 1]
i can hustle i don’t gotta to rob
you see blue when i pull out my wad
n-ggas foul i’m not sparing the rod
caviar fill my car up with fog
imma shark like i’m starring in jaws
demolition i knock down the walls
i need billions i ain’t thinking too small
so i practice the 48 laws
n-ggas hate me i don’t know the cause
i was pondering, i had to pause
and my closet it’s just like a mall
desiger i’m having em all
like a shoelace i’m tied to the mob
n-ggas corny just like they a cob
imma get me a trap spot in cobb
gotta bad b-tch she rocking a bob
knew you was lame after all
n-ggas be itchin’ them b-lls
dry your tears don’t sit there and sob
i swear n-ggas just want you to fall
rocking d&g t-shirt’s and draws
all these 100s they blue and they neat
on a fast i ain’t ate in a week
all these strains i got several seeds
rocking golds like arabian kings
i be planting canadian seeds
and my b-tch wear the finest of weaves
i don’t know how she got in her jeans
i’m too solid this sh-t in my genes
and these christians be red like a b
in new york i go shop like a fiend
n-ggas broke like they arm in a sling
took her home and we had us a fling
we f-ck long everytime that we link
had to go tat my body with ink
leave me alone cause i need time to think
she drop water just like she a sink
i got ice like a motherf-cking rink
let her go she was causing a scene
cleopatra she know she a queen
selling loud from a stoop out in queens
don’t be saying no sh-t you don’t mean
we just f-cked so we feeling relieved

[chorus: money man]
expressing my feelings in songs
these n-ggas was doing me wrong
she gone come to the door in a thong
if you p-ssy you do not belong
put them forgi’s on all of my cars
know my songs she know all of my bars
dirty pistol i keep me a charge
drop the top i be talking to god
in a wraith imma look at the stars
i’m not selfish i’m feeding the squad
she gone suck me with plenty of slob
all this gas fuming up the garage
selling bags i dont want me a job
imma ship me some p’s in a p.o.d
[?]
she gone swallow me just like the blob

[hook: trippie redd]
we gotta keep it together don’t take it now
i gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
we gotta do this together don’t hold him down
by myself
yeah



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