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money man, zaytoven & trauma tone - carousel lyrics

[intro]
(trauma tone)
(zaytoven)

[chorus: money man]
i just walked up to the carousel, my luggage full of ps
i’m infusin’ all my weed, all my b+tches get aps
i give gems to all my n+gga, i binary all my triggers
i put handguards on my sticks, i’m the first in on the list
my b+tch look good with no makeup, your b+tch ugly, that’s a shame
one of you dumb ass n+gga gon’ die tryna come and sn+tch my chain
psa, i’m takin’ over, ‘za stuffed in the fendi roller
they say you like the n+ggas you hang around, they all scammin’ and they growers

[verse: money man]
my whole circle gettin’ money, your whole circle full of bums
have my n+ggas on the run, we’ll spin some sh+t for fun
f+ck me good, i’ll pay your rent, f+ck me good, you’ll get chanel
i don’t hate on other n+ggas, but her ex man lame as h+ll
got a section full of b+tches, all them hoes is throwin’ ones
got a warehouse full of plants, you buy a hundred, you could come
n+gga, don’t talk to my ar, talk ’bout money and shut your f+ckin’ mouth
she leave hearts in my dm, i’ma say these my bm
i don’t f+ck with fbi, think it’s sweet, then come and try
that sh+t weak, these n+gga smokin’, don’t be scared, babe, bust it open
blew a .30 up in strokers, big ol’ .40 on me pokin’
i’m in dallas for the playoffs, watchin’ luca shoot a trey ball
i’ma get racks no matter what, i’ma have motion no matter what
n+gga say he real, but somethin’ fishy, it ain’t addin’ up
my lil’ thick b+tch from panola, fine as h+ll and keep a blower
n+gga shop with me like kroger, n+gga shop with me like publix
you can’t get this strain of sh+t too high, and, n+gga, you on the budget
n+gga, be quiet with all that huffin’, get your life took over nothin’
get your b+tch hooked, now she gang, catch a hat, come get a chain
wanna win? come f+ck with me
want some ‘za? come f+ck with me, let’s go
[chorus: money man]
i just walked up to the carousel, my luggage full of ps
i’m infusin’ all my weed, all my b+tches get aps
i give gems to all my n+gga, i binary all my triggers
i put handguards on my sticks, i’m the first in on the list
my b+tch look good with no makeup, your b+tch ugly, that’s a shame
one of you dumb ass n+gga gon’ die tryna come and sn+tch my chain
psa, i’m takin’ over, ‘za stuffed in the fendi roller
they say you like the n+ggas you hang around, they all scammin’ and they growers

- money man zaytoven trauma tone lyrics

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