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Money Man

Larry Bird

 

Larry Bird

(album: CROPTOBER - 2023)


I stare at the full moon while walking through mountains
I hang with coyotes, you hearing them howling (R3K)
We fuck to my mixtape, she love how it sounding (Alawais)
Hydroplaning, can't you hear that bitch growin'?
I spit this shit just like I'm Drake, Cole, and Kendrick
I live this shit, niggas can tell from my image
Can't hype no bitch, I cannot give a ho privilege
I'm swiping shit, to that info, you not privy
I do this in motorhomes, they filled with flower
My makeshift grow, got it generating power
That shot them plants down, them buds is superceded
Police found a grow, them niggas had impeded
Got GMO now, Larry Bird come this weekend
I'm snatching this bitch 'cause I heard she been treated
Only present and future, can't worry 'bout the previous
Might take a plug off 'cause big Money devious

Have them croppers go and bring me ingredients
Put it in soil and then I'm completing it
Smokers love my straing, they really be needing it
Shorty love my dick, she really be needing it
Shipments and pallets for Bubba from Oregon
They like, "How you got so many?" They pouring in
You can buy this shit or not, I ain't forcing it
Ten thousand square feet facility storing it
Come fuck me, bae, in the booth, I need inspo
One thousand pallet of shit, that's a distro
Three different seeds in a pipe, that's a mixo
This shit is crazy, one hell of an elbow
Louis New York, they treat me like a deity
Can't do a split, you gotta get repeatedly
Cannabis, DMT, we having all of that
We falling forward, hell nah, we ain't falling back
He hit that purple heart, he had a lung attack
100k all blues, I told her to thumb through that
I pushed his shit back, I hate that it came to that
Seven grams over, he see where he weighing at
Wireless hotspot, anonymous login
I grew up with cash, so this shit a commodity

I stare at the full moon while walking through mountains
I hang with coyotes, you hearing them howling
We fuck to my mixtape, she love how it sounding (Ooh)
Hydroplaning, can't you hear that bitch growin'? (Ooh)
I spit this shit just like I'm Drake, Cole, and Kendrick (Ooh)
I live this shit, niggas can tell from my image (Ooh)
Can't hype no bitch, I cannot give a ho privilege (Ooh)
I'm swiping shit, to that info, you not privy (Ooh)
I do this in motorhomes, they filled with flower
My makeshift grow, got it generating power
That shot them plants down, them buds is superceded
Police found a grow, them niggas had impeded
Got GMO now, Larry Bird come this weekend
I'm snatching this bitch 'cause I heard she been treated
Only present and future, can't worry 'bout the previous
Might take a plug off 'cause big Money devious

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Ooh

done

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