Lyrics Memphis - Money Man
I'm
down
in
Memphis,
My
Glock
got
extensions
My
BM
she
trippin,
she
think
im
laid
up
with
a
mistress
But
really
im
trappin
hard
selling
these
Skittles
I
want
a
lot,
i
dont
want
just
a
little
My
bitches
they
bad
and
they
very
conceited
My
plug
tried
to
tax
me,
im
feeling
mistreated
I
told
my
lil
niggas
to
go
head
and
eat
'em
Lil
mama
say
that
she
love
me
so
deeply
[?]
That
shit
look
creepy
Bad
bitch
from
South
Beach,
said
she
wanna
please
me
Mixtape
in
4 Hours
this
shit
too
easy
Dreads
and
the
beard
got
me
looking
like
Jesus
Sell
you
a
bag
of
OG
in
some
Yeezy's
Just
caught
a
play
up
a
gotti,
Shit
Privé
She
love
my
pipe
i
be
laying
it
down
Walk
in
the
kitchen
and
weigh
up
a
pound
Get
face
in
the
booth,
cause
it
help
me
create
I
dont
talk
or
debate,
i
just
aim
at
your
face
Sorry
lil
shawty
we
can't
go
on
dates
Knew
he
was
shiesty,
it
wrote
on
his
face
Push
up
on
us
thats
a
deadly
mistake
Just
hit
the
Shell
Fish
and
swiped
for
a
plate
Silverback
money
im
just
like
a
ape
He
called
for
a
feature,
he
really
want
bags
I
did
him
verse
and
he
purchased
some
bags
Lil
bih
from
V-Live
she
throwing
that
ass
Yes
i
was
destined
to
go
get
some
cash
So
much
hate
inside
yo
heart
why
you
mad
at
me
Feel
like
a
quarterback,
hoes
tryna
tackle
me
Burning
on
Wedding
Cake,
defying
gravity
Went
to
the
Bronx,
im
concealing
my
FN
Yeah
it
might
kill
me
but
im
pouring
medicine
Fly
like
a
pelican,
run
up
them
racks
Thats
was
my
destiny,
superstar
OG
I
know
that
you
smelling
Do
dirt
alone
cause
these
niggas
might
tell
on
me
THC
all
in
my
browine
This
Snacking
ain't
regular
yeah
Shooting
at
all
my
competitors
yeah
CDB
all
in
my
body,
im
lifted
They
smell
the
shit
that
im
smoking
and
walking
All
these
blue
hundred
won't
fit
shoe
boxes
My
lil
niggas
heartless
they
ain't
got
a
conscience
I
grabbed
that
ass
cause
i
ain't
got
no
etiquette
Burning
on
God's
Gift,
im
feeling
so
heaven
sent
Went
up
to
Jersey
they
said
i
was
country
But
one
thang
they
can't
say
is
i
ain't
got
money
Ungh
Secret
compartment
my
Tahoe
Quavo
shit,
im
the
head
huncho
Bad
bitch
and
she
from
Morocco
Juug
in
the
Mouring,
Alonzo
You
ain't
tryna
buy
ain't
no
convo
Source
with
the
tree
he
Armenian
He
get
it
to
me
expediently
He
know
a
nigga
be
needing
it
She
know
a
nigga
be
needing
her
My
dick
is
wet
i
be
feeding
her
I
almost
fucked
up
her
femur
Swipe
her
a
purse
with
a
Visa
I
never
ever
mistreat
her
Bally
my
headband
and
sneakers
Yeaaah
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