IV
TMM Ca$h Mani
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I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga You can’t find me you ain’t got no eye my nigga I put you on the IV T double M the label F*ck a deal boy you can’t sign me Wasn’t no rappers in my lane I watched them swerve behind me Hit it like a lineman dick could knock off her alignment I’m spitting facts she taking notes I guess it’s her assignment My pop just copped a brand New Rollie Call it perfect timing look dad I’m starting all the waves You see these Surfers slide in you taught yo boy How to get paid me and Sway made a profit Horny boys trynna get laid I only bang with my hits They calling me the master Chef the way I serve with my pen You get deserted you’s a bird the word You fucked all my friends I know some people With Some Bodies undisturbed in my trench Said they jacked you and they smacked you What I heard in yo trench T double M keep making bangers Hating rappers nervous raising the consciousness Of Indigo’s my higher purpose I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga you can’t find me You ain’t got no eye my nigga I put you on the IV T double M the label f*ck a deal boy you can’t Sign me F*ck a warrant police want me booked So they can line me Corner boys be dying off they don’t care If you’re scared or not the boss I know you like to floss And the 9 to 5 aint the same at all Fiends a make a call have you Running out with the coke in jars When you weigh your losses it’s Heavy you know you paid the cost Knowing that another trap nigga is just a savior lost Pain and scars chemical X with business the game Is ours The Thing that disappears made my pockets stretch Now my flame is on play me while I’m there Got her screaming out this her favorite song Told that bitch to give me head don’t matter What part the brain I’m On damn I hit a lick Got the police asking what stain I’m on Think you got more bars then me let’s compete now the game is on Hit two bitches raw got them Screaming pregnant the same result Negative you broke boys ain’t shitting I’m full of laxatives looking at yo life I can tell you What kind of path it is Holy Cam He done With the rap and talking to Baphomet Cooked a pot of sauce I got so much could take a bath in it Good price on the raw you would Think the plug Gave me half of it not a Muslim but I got plenty bitches Don’t have to pick already had that scratch in my pocket So I don’t have to itch I just made a stack in deposits Feel like I snatched a brick nigga (Ha Ha bitch)
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