Money Man - Live Sum Mo lyrics

(Trauma Tone) Let's go (Zaytoven)

Put you on this crypto shit three years ago
Heard his shit is streamed a lot, but really
I ain’t feel it, though
Hit my plug and told him I ran out
He need to send some more
My young niggas bloodthirsty
They just wanna shoot and drill some more
He ain't got no common sense, he green
He need to live some more
He ain't got no muscles, he too weak
He need to lift some more
After reading Samson and Delilah
I can’t trust a ho
Yeah, these prices high, but this shit
Strong, I won't adjust 'em, no

Think about your kids when we got smoke
'cause thеy gon' miss they father
Major labels blowing up my phonеs
I keep rejecting offers
Italian frosted, we just met up at Carrabba's
Feds sendin' snitches at me
We just call 'em secret shoppers
Hit my partners on the phone and
Told ’em all to tighten up
Go and get some money, put
Some work in, nigga, wisen up
I just went and got a bustdown Patek
Had to brighten up
Ain’t no more size thirteen
Diors in the store, i bought 'em up
We gon’ make examples out of niggas
Who don't pay us back
Merchants love my plastics 'cause they
Know they never chargin' back
Sent my lil’ vibe to the store
She brought me fifty vegan wraps
Everybody plant based in this ho
This here a vegan trap he ain't independent
I'd rather feature with his CEO
Just to catch some plays
I went and cashed out on a GTO
It's too much money in circulation
What the fuck you sleepin' for?
If you ain't takin' care of your kids
Then what the fuck you breathin' for?
If she don't fuck me extra good
Then what the fuck I need her for?
She kept gettin' on my nerves
So I had to let her go
Told her, "You look better when you natural
Go'n and rock the fro"
If you Circle, then it's love, you
Know your prices extra low, let's go

Put you on this crypto shit three years ago
Heard his shit is streamed a lot
But really I ain't feel it, though
Hit my plug and told him I ran out
He need to send some more
My young niggas bloodthirsty
They just wanna shoot and drill some more
He ain't got no common sense, he green
He need to live some more
He ain't got no muscles, he too weak
He need to lift some more
After reading Samson and Delilah
I can't trust a ho
Yeah, these prices high, but this shit
Strong, I won't adjust 'em, no