Money Man - Be With You Freestyle lyrics

I'm on this laptop you know I be typing
Hop in the booth and you know i'm not writing
I'm shooting them 762s im not fighting
Get the fuck out the spot if
You niggas not buying
Go get some money my nigga quit whining
You know imma whip this lil
Coupe with no license
You know imma hit this lil
Bitch for two hours i feel like a gentleman
Sent her some flowers she mad i ain't got no
Time she acting childish
I'm bumping that old Gucci infinite styles
Sold some of my old drip
My closet to crowded
I might drop a mixtape and never announce it
My lil nigga paid for a bag i ain't count it
I ain't sold my soul for
This rap shit i'm grounded
I can't let you try me i cannot allow it
They caught me with weed
Now my foreign impounded yeah
All this shake on the floor imma need a broom
You ain't with the circle
Nigga leave the room
All them favors i need em too
Baby girl i just wanna be with you
You don't know how much i be needing you
Penthouse suite it's just me and you
Yeah yeah the pack coming shortly don't fret
In the trap house I be fresh
Steph Curry jumper my neck
Lil chick giving me neck vVS hugging my neck
Yall niggas ain't gone check shit
No accident we wreck shit
These bitches messy like Marvin
Shoes bottom red like Mars
I done purchased five different cars
Ain't going out
Burning on some strong pack Nerds
Just to calm down my nerves
No Chris Brown you can get served
No scary niggas you can get murked
Got indoor blackout purp yeah
Bought myself out my deal that
Shit there was just business
Got them buds hanging up told
My daughter to trim it
Told my girl to shut up
Cause I'm handling business
Got this West Coat exotic i
Got it in Richmond had to cut my play off
Cause he always be bitching
That nigga was sweet so the Circle remixed em
I'm bout them racks i ain't
Got time to kick it
I pull up with 30 P's inside a Civic
Your reefer mad low nigga i can hear crickets
Growing up me and my nigga were best friends
I don't know you so i cannot drop the ticket
And my nigga like damn Money Man you spitting
I'm not a car but i am money driven