Money Music Freestyle (feat. TOP TIER)
J.C.
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I was lit when I was 8 Imma be litter at 24 Kobe Her body shape like figure 8 She telling me she want be my girl Show me Rappers be cappin a lot You know they fake beefs Call it phony bologna If I phone my homie He folding you slowly You must wanna meet god You must really be holy Moley Im after green Guacamole No names in my phone Only devil emojis I get on a track and I'm bully, I'm gully I'mma top boy like Dushane Sully If she jacking them Then she is not for me If she from the ends Then she heard of me If she f*ck friends Then she my buddy Yeah she my bestie I'm from Virginia, the north This that splat, that sauce I'm exec, I'm boss Get exed out try to extort My Brother push weight like he work at X-Sport He treating niggas like Ku-Klux He Call me slat But we stay after the blue bucks After the blues I'm here for the money, not here for the non sense Balling so hard they took me out the conference I'm in a league of my own Make play after play they been paying me like I'm Mahomes Once the check clear bitch I'm back in my zone If it ain't no C-notes don't be tagging my phone My style is the latest Chanel is the fragrance Expensive, I might have some swag I could loan Bitch i'm a dog, I'm just racking my bones That boy ain't no dog cuz his back lack a bone If I'm back on a beat then I'm back on the road No Netflix but get checks off series of shows Exfoliate how that boy got the glow If it's up then it's stuck, I'm where every it goes Ante up up the smoke we can go blow for blow Donald Trump with a pump how they extend the poles Yea you nice with the flow, but I just do it better My records go diamond, like me under pressure You had a good run, but I get the job done Put ya reign to an end bitch I dictate the weather The climate I'm shining This shit I got timeless My bitch and jet that I'm in is all private The place is secured, we off on a island The coupe demi blue like we voted for Biden. Don't the follow rules or them laws you abiding She tryna ride the wave and I'm known as Poseidon Don't do this for fame cuz I been ran the game Talking CJ2k come and clash with a titan I don't play tag I been it my whole life Have ya bitch feel some way of some henny and ice Have ya bitch feel some way of some henny and ice Man that shit was so cold that I said that shit twice Got her playing with herself like she no siblings Way too cold her to her she shivering Now the boy the cocky, I'm curving these chicken heads Like my name Rocky, my body just different They must be drunk Talking belligerent Thinking they anything like the man Got baddies horny like a Vikings hat Like my name maxi, they like my pad I might bring em back and show a couple of things Bitch it's a master class Can't put no case on me Getting consent even though she told me I don't gotta ask Handle her waist like a garbage man But I'm not taking them out though I take my time with the intro But know that I'm rushing the outro Lil bitch
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