Kevin Gates - Money Long lyrics

DJ Chose dude was kinda speaking’ on you
In a negative manner
Gettin’ out his body and then I got
On top of that for you
Believe that, come here, bitch

Money long
(money) , but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah) , won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)
Send her home
(yeah) , bitch, I’m a loaner (what happened?)
Money long (money) , but my dick longer
Say your pack strong
(pack strong) , but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home
(bring it home) , double California
Don’t get your head blown
(boom) , drop a digit on ya
Say your money long
(whew) , but my dick longer

Let the dons step off planes
I go dumb, hold up, wait
(let’s do it)
Breadwinner, I don’t wait, what you skrt
Ain’t no brakes (skrt)
Black on black, matchin’ plates, back to hat
Match the K (brrat)
Back to back, I’m on drank
(I am) , matter fact
That’s a shame (for real)
Gettin’ better, sippin’ lesser (I’m him)
Damn near had everything (let’s go)
Watch plain, rockin’ Jane
(blow) , get you changed for some change
I’m Gucci love, and I don’t change
When I get that through your brain
I’m shy, big body Range, I glide
We not the same tryna get back to that rico
But I had to fly to Spain
Hold up, let me take this call (do it)
Just got off the phone with Mane (god damn)
Ain’t your business, state the business
When can I get in your face (all well)
Breadwinner, how I came
I got weight on my name and that’s on gang

Money long
(money) , but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah) , won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)
Send her home (yeah) , bitch
I’m in a loner (what happened?)
Money long (money) , but my dick longer
Say your pack strong
(pack strong) , but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home
(bring it home) , double California
Don’t get your head blown
(boom) , drop a digit on ya
Say your money long
(whew) , but my dick longer

Thumbin’ through it, I’m with
One of my killers
Really think they belong in a kennel
I’ma die strong-armin’ the Civic
(grr) , sneak, geek
Pour up in the sampler (yeah)
Fly to me, I be goin’ in slippers
I dive in your shit in a minute
(come here, what’s up)
Sometimes, I get awkward intentions
(I do) , calm down
My reflection a killer (man)
That’s Khaza if you did not remember
I rock a t-shirt and a fitted (uh huh)
Snapback, put a hole in your center
(bow bow) , really that
I’m controllin’ the temperature (I am)
Yeen heard? I’m supplyin’ the weather
(yew) , out the country, like Miles
I’m extra (yew)
Hashish, hundred pounds or better, diss me
Hit the town excessive (woo)
Two times, dick her down, I’m pressured
(woo) , like kids say
Mines is better (it is)
I’m him, yeah, I be steppin’, flash out
Sometimes I’m special (put it on sometimes)
Cigarette breath hoes, I never, you foul
Please leave my presence (beat it, aye)
Bling blaow, my gold reflectin’, I smile
And that’s a blessing

Money long
(money) , but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah) , won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)
Send her home (yeah) , bitch
I’m in a loner (what happened?)
Money long (money) , but my dick longer
Say your pack strong
(pack strong) , but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home
(bring it home) , double California
Don’t get your head blown
(boom) , drop a digit on ya
Say your money long
(whew) , but my dick longer

DJ Chose