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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sven Rafael Steenbergen
Songwriter
Tysen Jay Bolding
Songwriter
Lyrics
(17OnDaTrack)
(Figurez Made It)
I'm not an Indian, but I be chiefin'
I grow that indica and that sativa
Took her to the crib, and put her in a sleeper
She need her a breather
They love me, my prices be cheaper
My hundreds blue like a Skeeter
These niggas annoyin' just like some mosquitoes
She told me, "Go deeper"
A street nigga gave me 10 P for a feature
He said that I heard all your tapes, I believe ya
It's hard to trust people 'cause people so evil
I feel like a king, I be feelin' medieval
Just put a pound on the passenger seat of the Regal
I keep it 1K with my people
Don't let these broke niggas mislead you
Don't let these fake niggas deceive you
She came on my sheets, we fuck to the beat
She got that water just like she a beach
These niggas groupies just like they a freak
My money be neat
Ran up that sack, had to buy me some cleats
I ride with the stick with the doors off the Jeep
We just fuck to the beat, we might fuck on the sheet
She came on my sheets, niggas lie through they teeth
50 rounds on me for niggas who deep
I do this shit in my sleep
Yeah, these niggas be crossin', I'm just gon' off 'em
I'm in the growth house just waterin' often
I hit lil' mama, she said, "It was awesome"
I brought the drum like I'm playin' percussion
I got me a rental from Budget
These bales that I got, they won't fit inside, so I'ma stuff 'em
He turned his back on me, plug droppin' packs on me
Knee-deep in loud, I just left out a factory
I'm high as hell, I ain't feelin' no gravity
Just like a turkey, she gobble, and swallow me
Ride with the pack, so I found me a trailer to follow me
Niggas gon' die if they think about robbin' me
Clientele callin' me, why they keep callin' me?
I got the cheapest, I spent 2K on some sneakers in Neiman's
She got that ocean, that water, she bad and she gorgeous
I drive me some bales back to Georgia
Them Ps get imported, I can't be extorted
Run up, lil' nigga, the news gon' report it
I'm tryna be cordial, these niggas be extra
I just caught a play in a motherfuckin' Tesla
Stick on the dresser, I'm traffickin' presidents
These niggas be tellin', I weigh it and scale it and mail it
I'm not an Indian, but I be chiefin'
I grow that indica and that sativa
Took her to the crib, and put her in a sleeper
She need her a breather
They love me, my prices be cheaper
My hundreds blue like a Skeeter
These niggas annoyin' just like some mosquitoes
She told me, "Go deeper"
A street nigga gave me 10 P for a feature
He said that I heard all your tapes, I believe ya
It's hard to trust people 'cause people so evil
I feel like a king, I be feelin' medieval
Just put a pound on the passenger seat of the Regal
I keep it 1K with my people
Don't let these broke niggas mislead you
Don't let these fake niggas deceive you
She came on my sheets, we fuck to the beat
She got that water just like she a beach
These niggas groupies just like they a freak
My money be neat
Ran up that sack, had to buy me some cleats
I ride with the stick with the doors off the Jeep
We just fuck to the beat, we might fuck on the sheet
She came on my sheets, niggas lie through they teeth
50 rounds on me for niggas who deep
I do this shit in my sleep
Writer(s): Joseph Nguyen, Tysen Jay Bolding
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