[Intro]
Cor-Cor-CorMill
Ayy, Harto cooked this one up

[Chorus: Money Man]
I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
N***a, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
N***as act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them n***as who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery
Ride with the fire in the elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

[Verse 1: Money Man]
She leanin' over she givin' me neck
Killed the big brothеr, the little one nеxt
Droppin' the token, this bitch on ten X
Triple them racks, all I know is invest
Used to trap out of a crib in Woodcrest
Switch out magician, the plug got finessed
Lil' mama, you too sexy to not be in my iMessage
Walk inside my spot, it ain't nothin' but scammers and trappers here
Walk inside my spot, it ain't nothin' but steppers, Q Dogs and Kappas here
Glance around my kitchen, n***a, it ain't nothin' but vacuum sealers in here
Bought my lil' dime off a micro fluffy
Andre the Giant, we big boy stompin'
Re-up before we get za for our honkies
Banana clips only, you know we primates
Dodgin' the RICO, ain't talkin' suave
VVS honeycomb, settin' pave
SBR tucked inside the Goyard
Fuck a Rolls-Royce, we gon' stick to Mopar
She got the water underneath the sonar
Lovin' lil' Cancer but she emo
Lovin' lil' Aries but she too stubborn
Did it myself, you can't tell me nothin'
Binary triggers on every fire button
Twelve hit the spot and they ain't find nothin'
We too on point, n***as can't take nothin'
[Chorus: Money Man]
I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
N***a, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
N***as act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them n***as who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery
Ride with the fire in the elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

[Verse 2: Juney Knotzz]
I got that bitch on the toss up next
Know what I do, she gon' toss her check
I just landed in your city with [?][1:47]
Finna paint this whole TM black, that's for Larry Hoover
N***a say he scam without no mask, that shit very stupid
Swipin' shit my therapy, free shit get therapeutic
You can see where we came from
Paint a picture all through the music
Reminiscin', them hotboxin' with shooters
Plastic Glocks out them Buicks
Hit a n***a with that re-rock like fuck it, back to it
Can you take this out of town for me? I need you to go hit Chattanooga
N***a play one time with me
We gon anchor his leg in the Chattahoochee
Young n***a spin one time for me, we gon' air car out, call Ken Ludrick
Thinkin' about buyin' that shell, but that bitch fool, its sitting on Renni Ruccis
Got a lil' bitch in my pel', 'cause I'm tryna tell this bitch, "Let's make a movie"
Just swerved out that Chevy, in lil' chevy with that Cam Newton
Wonderin' how this currency so free, adapt to evolution
That pretty bitch, look like Aaliyah, talkin' 'bout a resolution
You ain't got no money in your mental, how you plan to do this?
[Chorus: Money Man]
I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
N***a, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
N***as act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them n***as who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery