Lyrics Fever - Dmoney Ent.

(Blessaveli)
(Hear them sirens)
(We in the trenches wit it)
(Yeah)
(Don't nobody wanna fuck with me)
(Say fuck you, yeah)
(I'm on a different type of timing)
(Like fuck all you niggas)
I do this for money, the love and the power
If she is a dub most time I spend with her is like a hour
(Just like a hour)
Open that fan page you making money off a coward
(Oh yeah he stupid)
Shawty talk real nice to me
She better spill it on the jeans

Let's get it, yeah
Real niggas all in the building
I ain't condoning a rat
These niggas all in they feelings
Shoutout my brother Polvo
You know I got chu my nigga
I cannot trust 'em with business
And I cannot mix it with friendships

Let's get it

I feel like I got me a fever
Talking on the net crazy can get you shot with the heater
(Eater)
She a eater
Bitch, you ungrateful as fuck
I'm just hoping I don't see ya

On my way to the bank
I'm taking money out the card
I'm making stream money now
2021 different type of time
Better keep that mask on nigga
Better keep ya strap all witcha
Streets ain't playing fair at all
And they really don't love you
Let's get it

You was my brother but you changed
I wonder why
(Wonder why)
Never know who snaking you
Till you identify
(Oh let's find out)
I'm stuck in the studio just speaking what's on my mind
And every time I come through
The haters don't say a line
(Don't say shit)
The .45 shoot you
So look at who talking now
Baby, I know what I do
Watchu doin' when I ain't around
Yeah the kickback kung Fu
We was friends in the playground

Now you really wanna kill me
Now you really wanna set me up
You different
(You a bitch ass nigga)

I feel like I got me a fever
Talking on the net crazy can get you shot with the heater
(Eater)
She a eater
Bitch, you ungrateful as fuck
I'm just hoping I don't see ya

(Different)