Money Man - Hateful ways lyrics

Money Man

Money Man [Tysen Jay Bolding] The Bronx, NY/Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Money Man - Hateful ways lyrics]

This shit like school to me the way
I'm learning to deal with this pain
She like a pool to me cause she
Wet just like some rain
Think about money so much i hurt my brain
Even if can't hide my chain
Gotta bust my AP down can't do plain Jane
When i was just a jit i
Was bumping am and Wayne
Had no love in these streets
These niggas got hateful ways
Got income nigga get money
Twenty different ways
After i drop this song imma go get laid
After i drop this song imma go get paid
Can't make no trash
Cause a nigga gotta spit these flames
Just like Lillard imma shoot
From long long range

Can't lose no fight got my hands up to par


Putting Runtz in a paper i don't use no cigar
Burning Purpe Ether got me
Going up to Neptune
Taking out the trash in some LV house shoes
Weighing up exotic while my
Daughter watching cartoons
These niggas cold they don't give
A fuck about you
D&G t-shirt got it out of New york
Eating two ways like a
Nigga played two sports
Lil ass nigga yo money be too short
Stuffing these ziplocks with my cohort
I can see the envy like binoculars
She gone let me hit cause I
Got a lot of followers
Nigga gotta trap gotta feed my toddler
Racks in my jeans got me walking real wobbly
That ain't real gold yeah nigga that copper
Half a ton shipment
I can bring California to your city
Got yo big homie coming re-ing up with me
And you know a nigga gotta win like Dixie
Waiting on the indoor got a high ticket
All these low dips got me getting richer
Running up them racks just me and my nigga
My bitch in trade school
I was selling in grade school
Made it out im thankful my life amaze you
When i left my ex she text me i hate you
Did a couple hoes so dirty
I know they ain't for gave me
Gotta give a shout out to the
Streets my pops ain't raise me
She say she feeling just like
Future come and save me
Imma be a billionare one day just like Jay-Z
This shit like school to me the way
I'm learning to deal with this pain
She like a pool to me cause
She wet just like some rain
Think about money so much i hurt my brain
Even if can't hide my chain
Gotta bust my AP down can't do plain Jane
When i was just a jit i
Was bumping am and Wayne
Had no love in these streets
These niggas got hateful ways
Got income nigga get money
Twenty different ways
After i drop this song imma go get laid
After i drop this song imma go get paid
Can't make no trash
Cause a nigga gotta spit these flames
Just like Lillard imma shoot
From long long range

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