Текст песни I Can't MAKE THIS UP - Money Green

Go crazy on them beats rich ro

Yea!
This all trap money ain′t no pua
Had to go find me a route
When I ain't see a way
I just pull up make the play
Then I speed away
Nigga just commentate the plays
I guess he Stephen a
My one nigga came up making hits
Like he Stevie j
My lightskin bitch
Extra thick
Look like lisaraye
Mannn...
Let′s see what I'm a see today
My brownskin
Look like Meaghan good
I'm riding serving thru the hood
Running lights and smoking woods
Choppa and the handle wood
Wish a pussy nigga would
Niggas better play it cool
Get you whacked cause I got pull
Like baby got 4 pockets full
Shit
But I ain′t gotta spend a dime
They gone do that shit off GP
Her pussy sweet like kiwi
Plus she like to swallow
When I skeet skeet
Real road runner
Yea meep meep
Me and bro was on the creep creep
Tryna score blowed off the GG′s
While you as watching TV
I was really in that street street
Fuck ten toes shit I was knee deep
Tryna get this chi chi
My peoples gotta eat eat
Narcs get behind me I'm a flee flee
I′m a real trapstar I ain't jeezy
I′m really a go getta
You popping on the net
But you really a ho nigga
Never too much shit
I need me some mo nigga
Never too much shit
I need me some mo nigga
Yo bitch is a gold digger
But fuck me for free
I ain't gone lie foreal foreal
She be fucking for weed
I can still hit yo town
And get a hunnit a piece
Disrespect the gang yo face
On front of a tee
I been had my stripes like Adidas
Manuvered thru the trenches
With them vultures
And them demons
Scheming
Think he fuckin with me
Stop dreaming
Call my own plays in the huddle
Willie Beamen
She say I think I′m all that
Yup! Kenan
Plus this kel-tec a stop a nigga
From breathin
Phone wont stop ringing
I supply the block say they need it
They fiending
I'm the one like penny
Chose the harder way
Cause been locked up 5 times
Wont put the hard away
My niggas falling victim
To the streets
It took my heart away
Fuck waiting I can die tomorrow
So I'm a ball today
That′s why I′m taking risk
If it ain't bout a dollar
Then it ain′t making sense
Better go and get a bag
Better go and take a trip
I got it on me fuck a stash
Nigga you ain't taking shit
Put lil cuz on yo ass
He out here taking hits
Cuz say make sure you wear a mask
We in here making grits
Hate hearing stories bout the past
Fuck 2006
In the last year and a half
We took a thousand trips
Aye! But keep it on the low
We been up for a min
Nigga better check the score
Boy ain′t never put me on
Bet not call me lil bro
If you ain't down to ride
What the fuck you in it for
No lie
When calicoe dropped 10 to 4
I was counting 10 at 4
Trapping at the liquor store
When calicoe dropped 10 to 4
I was counting 10 at 4
Trapping at the liquor store