Lyrics Definition - Money Man
Yeah,
don't
need
a
watch
to
tell
you
what
the
time
is
She
the
definition
of
what
fine
is
I'm
the
definition
of
what
the
grind
is
I
heard
you
lost
nigga
I
hope
you
find
it
They
see
my
jewelry
and
they
got
blinded
I
told
some
labels
I
gotta
decline
'em
She
bent
it
over
so
I
jumped
behind
it
I
took
a
lost
and
ain't
no
use
of
crying
He
play
with
me
than
everybody
dying
Whip
up
a
contract
I
ain't
gotta
sign
it
I'm
out
in
Cali,
just
seen
Kobe
Bryant
Come
be
my
secret
baby,
keep
it
quiet
My
niggas
shooting
like
they
from
Iran
We
rocking
scarves
like
we
from
Pakistan
I
wish
I
never
ever
bite
the
hand
that
feed
you
Never
ever
let
a
broke
nigga
lead
you
My
baby
momma
telling
me
the
fame
getting
to
your
head
Fuck
that
shit
I
been
trapping
all
my
life,
I'm
thankful
I
ain't
in
the
Feds
Bc
my
brothers
we
breaking
bread
He
go
against
us
off
with
his
head
She
wanna
back
it
up
on
a
real
one
She
wanna
shake
that
ass
for
a
real
one
That
nigga
take
trash
ion
feel
'em
I
bag
'em
up,
and
then
I
vacuum
seal
'em
Bitches
be
telling
me
I'm
they
favorite
rapper
Street
niggas
tell
me
I'm
they
favorite
trapper
Fucked
up
a
grow
'cause
I
was
on
the
road
Now
my
trap
house
conflicted
with
the
shows
Cooled
down
on
swiping
niggas
made
it
hot
I
done
hit
every
ATM
they
got
I
turned
my
condo
into
a
dispensary
Clientele
steady
hitting
me
Lil
bitches
blowing
up
my
line
they
tryna
keep
in
touch
they
tryna
come
visit
me
I
remember
it
so
vividly
on
the
Greyhound
with
a
100
peas
Yeah,
I'm
just
so
lucky
they
ain't
bring
the
dogs
out
Hid
a
100
gs
in
the
dog
house
My
neighbors
suspicious
they
know
I'ma
plug
It's
time
to
move
'cause
they
talking
to
much
I'm
tryna
keep
this
shit
very
discrete
Can't
have
my
business
all
over
the
streets
Play
with
me,
I'll
leave
you
dead
in
the
streets
Yeah,
don't
need
a
watch
to
tell
you
what
the
time
is
She
the
definition
of
what
fine
is
I'm
the
definition
of
what
the
grind
is
I
heard
you
lost
nigga
I
hope
you
find
it
They
see
my
jewelry
and
they
got
blinded
I
told
some
labels
I
gotta
decline
em
She
bent
it
over,
so
I
jumped
behind
it
I
took
a
lost
and
ain't
no
use
of
crying
He
play
with
me
than
everybody
dying
Whip
up
a
contract
I
ain't
gotta
sign
it
I'm
out
in
Cali,
just
seen
Kobe
Bryant
Come
be
my
secret
baby,
keep
it
quiet
My
niggas
shooting
like
they
from
Iran
We
rocking
scarves
like
we
from
Pakistan
I
wish
I
never
ever
bite
the
hand
that
feed
you
Never
ever
let
a
broke
nigga
lead
you
I'm
the
type
to
smoke
a
blunt
on
the
people
I
done
seen
the
money
turn
niggas
evil
I
done
seen
the
money
change
people
Never
ever
let
a
broke
nigga
lead
you
I'm
the
type
to
smoke
a
blunt
on
the
people
I
done
seen
the
money
turn
niggas
evil
I
done
seen
the
money
change
people
1 Secret Society
2 From the Jump
3 All over You
4 Lie to Me
5 Negativity
6 Definition
7 Concieted
8 Put in Work
9 Sometimes
10 Drowning
11 Aye Now
12 Boston George
13 Hydroponics
14 Whatchamacallit (feat. Rockstar Rodie)
15 Taken Off
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