Uninformed
Money Man
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Money Man - Uninformed Lyrics & Traduction

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Packin' my luggage I stay on the go
Don't ever cross out your dog for a ho
Havin' these racks but I used to be poor
Don't listen to broke niggas they uninformed
I send the hit and them shottas gon' swarm
See my friend snitching that shit had me torn
C'mon lil bae lets go make us a porn
I'm my own boss I don't listen to shit
Stick to the cold ain't no love for a snitch
I was type never put faith in a bitch
Late night I'm servin' the west for a glitch
Fuck it, I can't turn my back on the streets
Hit the stu', pour out my soul on a beat
Predator, we don't acknowledge the weak
Edible, this shit right here got me geeked
He talk too much I'ma knock out his teeth
She got that ass, I'ma fuck her to sleep
They treat me like Zeus so I feel like I'm greek
Seven black cars I'ma pull up a fleet
Doordash the za bring it right to your house
Fumble ??? I'ma spread them ho's out
Can't trust a dumb nigga, cross you by instinct
I'm dropping lows on my artists in management
Me and two bitches, we in an entanglement
Fuck how they living, I'm livin' life dangerous
Just copped a mansion, that shit came with acreage
??? cause my neck is on anchorage
Whole half an M, I'ma go get a broad bitch
Don't worry about me just worry 'bout your pockets
We only engage with worthy opponents
Big money right, these niggas is bogus
Ain't got no fear in my heart I'm a soldier
My head on a swivel, that back door was open
Free that boy Longway you know he a real one
You can be gang if you willing to kill some
Load up the U-Haul Truck filling em' loads
Packin' my luggage I stay on the go
Don't ever cross out your dog for a ho
Havin' these racks but I used to be poor
Don't listen to broke niggas they uninformed
I send the hit and them shottas gon' swarm
See my friend snitching that shit had me torn
C'mon lil bae lets go make us a porn
I'm my own boss I don't listen to shit
Stick to the cold ain't no love for a snitch
I was type never put faith in a bitch
Late night I'm servin' the west for a glitch

 

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