BodyRock
Money Man
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Yeah, talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil' Sosa here Ain't no pussies in the trap right now it's nothin' but soldiers here Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop 'cause you'll get rolled in here Bando servin', it ain't nothin' but pounds and fuckin' mold in here Grabbed lil' mama by her waist and told her, "Please come over here" Ran a million up, it only took me 'bout a quarter a year Demon put that strong ass blunt of 'Za out, I can barely hear I got a witch tryna ride my back but I got this broomstick Tryna end my young nigga beef but it might can't be fixed All this water on my neck I'm gettin' seasick Lives gettin' lost in these streets, people is grievin' Brand new cutter out the box, I smell like blood and Baccarat Any opp who come with crazy talk, he get karate chopped Backend 60K, I copped another watch, I need to stock The Hellcat cotch will make his knees buckle then his body rock Politickin' tryna make 'em understand this money shit But nan one give a f*ck 'cause the other side be on some funny shit Loadin' up this rifle while I'm lookin' at No Jumper clips Duck tape on extensions when I'm empty, flip it, pop it in You don't know my pain, I swear the streets done took like fifty friends Cash been in the cell ain't seen that nigga since like 2010 Drake 'nem beat a L, them niggas lucky, they had dodged the pen' Three to forty-seven, down in Rockdale County had 'em buyin' twins Pointed toes, don't shout on that murder, it don't make no damn sense I be havin' strains online, I'm havin' bandwidth Demons want my soul in these streets, I keep a crucifix Makin' sure my blicks up to par, I'm havin' numerous Yeah, talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil' Sosa here Ain't no pussies in the trap right now it's nothin' but soldiers here Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop 'cause you'll get rolled in here Bando servin', it ain't nothin' but pounds and fuckin' mold in here Grabbed lil' mama by her waist and told her, "Please come over here" Ran a million up, it only took me 'bout a quarter a year Demon put that strong ass blunt of 'Za out, I can barely hear I got a witch tryna ride my back but I got this broomstick Tryna end my young nigga beef but it might can't be fixed All this water on my neck I'm gettin' seasick Lives gettin' lost in these streets, people is grievin' Brand new cutter out the box, I smell like blood and Baccarat Any opp who come with crazy talk, he get karate chopped Backend 60K, I copped another watch, I need to stock The Hellcat cotch will make his knees buckle then his body rock Body rock Body rock Body rock Body rock
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Written by: Efe Hazar Elden, Tysen Bolding, Vincent DesRosiers
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