Hermes Rain Coat
Money Man
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Money Man - Hermes Rain Coat Lyrics & Traduction

Hermès rain coat
I'm in the M for coke
I got a bunch of loads
I got a bunch of hoes
I got a bunch of poles
I got a bunch of shows
I got a bunch of clothes
Glock sticks, I got a bunch of snow
There go a rack, ???
I'm sellin' halves and O's
I'm in the Lec, in the back countin' cho
I'm finna hit the road
We take his crib, fuck, we gon' map it out
Then we gon' trap it out
Pop in a Lamb', you know I'm cashin' out
Then I be mashin' out

My bitches bad, you know they actin' out
You know they lashin' out
They at the spot doin' they lashes now
I'm finna go crack 'em now
I got a lot of guap, you know I lie to cops
You know I despise the opps
I'm havin' that bag, I got my shot on lock
You know I can get you dropped
[I like her, but?] you know I can get you chopped
You know I can get you knocked
??? in Pakistan
I get the truth from the ???
Hit her then leave, it ain't romance
Studyin' just to make lil' [candy?]
She wanna fuck 'cause of my bank estate
Came from the trenches, we ain't ???
Run through the pack, this shit [did waste?]
Accumulate racks, so we did hate you
???
I'm havin' M's like a Free Nation
Wide body truck and I'm speed racin'
Order the ???, it was breath takin'
Had to get rich, I was dumb playin'
I'll take his bitch, boy, I'm just sayin'
Get hit with a button, I'm just sayin'
Fuckin' on thotties, I'm just sayin'
She on a molly, I'm just sayin'
My youngins got bodies, I'm just sayin'
I'm with the same niggas from ten years ago
I'm gon' build the ho, I'm gon' build the [coast?]
I'm gon' sell some snow
Shawty keep blowin' me, you got a way to go
Mm, I got a ??? and got no way to go
Mm, I'm rockin' Dolce, this shit from head to toe
We goin' ??? traffickin' coast to coast

Her-Hermès rain coat
I'm in the M for coke
I got a bunch of loads
I got a bunch of hoes
I got a bunch of poles
I got a bunch of shows
I got a bunch of clothes
Glock sticks, I got a bunch of snow
There go a rack, ???
I'm sellin' halves and O's
I'm in the Lec, in the back countin' cho
I'm finna hit the road
We take his crib, fuck, we gon' map it out
Then we gon' trap it out
Pop in a Lamb', you know I'm cashin' out
Then I be mashin' out


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