Money Man, Juney Knotzz - Atmosphere lyrics

I grab that info and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga ask my baby momma if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin' how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner, that shit treachery
Ride with the fire elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

She leanin' over she givin' me neck
Killed your big brother the little one next
Droppin' the token, this bitch on Ten-X
Triple them racks, all I know is invest
Used to trap out of a crib in Woodcrest
Switch out magician, the plug got finessed
Lil mama you too sexy to not be in my iMessage
Walk inside my spot it ain't nothing but scammers and trappers here
Walk inside my spot it ain't nothin' but Steppers, Q Dogs and Kappas here
Glance around my kitchen, nigga and nothin' but vaccum sealers in here
Bought my lil dime a lil micro fluffy
Andre the Giant we big boy stomping


Re-up before we get za for our honkies
Banana clips only, you know we primates
Dodgin' the rico, we ain't talking suave
VVS honeycomb setting pave
SBR tucked inside the Goyard
Fuck the Rolls Royce we gon' stick to Mopar
She got the water underneath the sonar
Love my lil cancer, but she emo
Love my lil Aries, but she too stubborn
Did it myself, you can't tell me nothin'
Binary triggers on every fire button
Twelve hit the spot and he ain't find nothin'
We too on point, niggas can't take nothin'

I grab that info and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga ask my baby momma if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin' how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner, that shit treachery
Ride with the fire elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

I got that bitch on the toss up next
No matter what I do, she 'gon toss up a check
I just landed in your city with [_]
Finna pack this whole TM black, that's for Larry Hover
Nigga said he scam without no mask, that shit very stupid
Swipin' shit my therapy, Free shit get therapuetic
You see where we came from, paint a picture all through the music
Reminiscin' and hotboxin' with shooters
Plastic Glocks out them Buicks
Hit a nigga with that re-rock like fuck it back to it
Can you take this out of town for me, I need you to go hit Chattanooga
Nigga play one time with me
We gon anchor his leg in the Chattahoochee
Young nigga spin one time for me we gon' air that car out, call Ken Ludrick
Thinkin' about buyin' that shell, but that bitch Fu its sitting on Renni Rucci's
Got a lil bitch in my pair, cause I'm tryna tell this bitch let's make a movie
Just swerved out that Chevy, In a chevy with that Cam Newton
Wonderin' how this currency so free, adapt to evolution
That pretty bitch look like Aaliyah, talkin' about a resolution
You ain't got no money in ya mental how you plan to do this?

I grab that info and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga ask my baby momma if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin' how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner, that shit treachery