Money Long
Jules Galvez
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I'm tryna ball like Lebron Haters mad cuz they know ima be on Are people gonna hang with me cuz my money long Are people gonna hang with me cuz I'm the big boss Are people gonna hang with me if I fall off We'll never know All I know is I gotta get the dough This scorin' shit is easy like I'm in the paint like D Rose I'm hot though And I'm fly like OVO Now I'm lookin at my big bro with big dough I'm telling him "yeah you know, I told you so" My fam is the ones I'm pleasin' Really grew up in the deep end Don't give a f*ck if it's Christmas it's the same shit every season And they fuckin with the vision Finna make it out they don't listen I don't f*ck with that kid shit Cuz I was really in the kitchen Making bands is a mission Making M's my decision They used to hate on my condition Now we not in the same division Always been diffrent and they know, know, know They got' sit back and watch me blow They go Watch me Hold it Down Big Bentley Ridin round town They ask who sent me Cuz I got the crown Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me And she like getting concussions My life like a movie Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin' Get this wrist bussin' And my mom she stressin' she hungry Told her hunninds comin' Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section Class of 2020 time is money I'm still learnin' lessons When I told them I want carrots like bunnies they would think I'm funny But I've been workin hard they call me sick But my nose ain't runny I got a good heart they tryna gut it I'm colder like the summit And they talkin shit Uhh Then we could run it I'm a lil Johnny Knoxville Uhh Cuz I keep stuntin' They go listen to my shit And know I got sumthin I got a lot of dead presidents now I guess I'm big duffin' Now they tryna book me you know Thats a lot of hunninds Yeah I'm tryna score 42 with the M's just like I'm Ben Simmons I got more talent than anyone in my city and they big trippin' Tryna ride around in that Bentley B and they gon' see that I'm big pimpin' I make plays like a quarterback you ridin' wit me you holdin' that Lately I've been really feeling like the devil tryna soul snatch You gon' realize yo real ones is your family and that's big facts Your real friends go backstab You gotta learn never go back Yeah Fake bitches go relapse All I known was move fast And all I known was smoke gas Always wanted my own cash So I got up and did that Been grindin' that's big facts Ima big hit like bad and bougie And when you see me I'm lookin bougie Got a big booty waitin' at the movies And she can't wait to fuckin' do me Yeah I got her rollin' like Zumiez Throwing bands on that coochie She do the splits like Bruce Lee Been workin hard shit ain't free They go Watch me Hold it Down Big Bentley Ridin round town They ask who sent me Cuz I got the crown Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me And she like getting concussions My life like a movie Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin' Get this wrist bussin' And my mom she stressin' she hungry Told her hunninds comin' Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section
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