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out the box - money man lyrics

[intro]
(it’s the 808 plug)

[verse]
she used to be broke, but i made her a boss
they wasted my time, so i cut them hoes off
we say hooray when that pua drop
f*ck i look like tryna talk to a cop?
they nod they head, all my music gon’ knock
i’m rockin’ christian while hangin’ with ahks
wipe his lil’ nose like a tissue and snot
my sh*t be different, i think out the box
pack got delivered, they tripled the [?]
don’t give a f*ck if you buy it or not
we finna spin, is you riding or not?
my b*tch look like a young vivica fox
f*ck it, i go microdose on the shroom
them plants don’t need soil, with hydro, they bloom
i got that sack like the legion of boom
that money my bride, i’m the motherf*ckin’ groom
please, when i go, put them racks in my tomb
keep that sh*t real, i sound good with the ‘tune
get your life wrapped up just like a cocoon
my natural chick eat on gluten*free food
don’t come around with a negative mood
my chain ain’t fall, but i’m droppin’ some jewels
ain’t on a plane, but i’m burnin’ jet fuel
we want that smoke like a motherf*ckin’ kool
these n*ggas square like a motherf*ckin’ cube
call me colossal, my bank account huge
there’s covid, but fell off in magic like lou will
new house in houston, that sh*t cost me two mil’
if you don’t let me hit, i bet your friend will
feelin’ real generous, might pay her light bill
burnin’ ’cause sometimes a n*gga be bipolar
don’t touch my charm, that is somethin’ i’ll die over
i told her pull up and she comin’ right over
she comin’ home with the kid when the night over
i can’t stop workin’, that sh*t in my dna
pack comin’ tuesday, that sh*t is the eta
i’m workin’ smart, i’ma do this the easy way
i’m gettin’ money, so f*ck what these b*tches say
always recording, i’m dropping a hit a day
started with crumbs, now i’m makin’ some bigger plays
step up your traphouse, we movin’ some bigger weight
might take a vacay to motherf*ckin’ get away
i was on the road with that pack bumpin’ master sensei
peanut b*tter breath came wednesday
that sh*t sold out the same day
and it came straight from la
matter fact, i meant the bay

[outro]
this sh*t is strong like the bay
i blow the smoke in your face
yeah, yeah, infusin’ my food with that thc
yeah, n*gga, don’t talk to me

- money man lyrics

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