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Money Man

LLC (Remix)

 

LLC (Remix)

(الألبوم: Blockchain - 2021)


Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go, let's go, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Trauma Tone)
Yeah

I'm a walking business, nigga, I should be an LLC
I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3
I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz
Tripping off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease
Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothing but net
Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothing but neck
Told these folks that I ain't flying commercial, I do nothing but jets
If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed

Feeling like I'm Trae Young with this Glock because I score a lot
Feeling like I'm Yoda with this wisdom 'cause I know a lot
Counting up the extra in the trap, I might go buy some stocks
The AR-556, it go through walls just like it's juggernaut
Thinking 'bout my safety, so I bulletproofed the SUV
The AP on my wrist inside the club shine like some LEDs
I know some niggas who learned how to shoot before they learned to read
All this money got me buying land, it got me signing deeds
Juicing for two weeks, I need to cleanse, feel like my soul corrupted
All these players in this circle, you gon' get your bitch abducted
Right now, yeah, I'm in this fucking 'Cat, you hear that motor purring
This week I'ma twist up Waffle Cone, you smell exotic burning
My lady got a business, now she earning, she keep buying purses
We on shrooms, this drug right here is natural, we not doing Perkys
All I do is hit like just I'm Savage, we not doing verbal
All my niggas loyalists, no squares, we just do the circles
Put him onto crypto, it was cheap, but he ain't wanna listen
Put him onto money, he was broke, but he ain't wanna fix it
Put him onto fraud, he was scary, he ain't wanna risk it
It's a competition where I'm from, who gon' be the richest?

I'm a walking business, nigga, I should be an LLC
I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3
I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz
Tripping off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease
Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothing but net (Swish)
Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothing but neck (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
Told these folks that I ain't flying commercial, I do nothing but jets (Uh)
If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed (Go)

I'm a walking business, step up in this bitch with confidence (Bagg)
Yeah, I'm corporate thugging, teaching dope boys how to politic (Trap)
Only thing that feel better than cash is when deposits hit (Word)
Threw like thirty G's in Magic, paid for a ho scholarship (Word)
Free them boys, woke up this morning and bought me three new toys (Skrrt)
Bags on hand, only use cards when I'm buying land (Acres)
I'm just saying when you make some extra, put that to the side
Trophies, tickets super high, get half a bag for thirty-five (What's that?)
Taxing (Askin')
I'm the boss you niggas working for (Boss)
Fraction (Lil' piece)
You just yapping, not sliding, thought you was 'bout that action (Aw man)
Never loved her, I just like her for her satisfaction
Burnt off in the Hellcat, I turned off the traction

I'm a walking business, nigga, I should be an LLC
I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3
I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz
Tripping off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease
Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothing but net
Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothing but neck
Told these folks that I ain't flying commercial, I do nothing but jets
If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed

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