B22 Money

(HD Beats)

Ah

I got rappers in my DM tryna disrespect my worth

Offerin' B22 money for a verse

See, I don't know what you heard, or if you heard how I'm comin'

Couple rounds, I ain't cuffin'

She belongs to the streets

Are you buzzin'?

She a ho, I hope she ain't tellin' people she my cousin

In my mouth I put half a dozen

Get the prettiest of women with minimal discussion

And of course we brang it with us if you see us in the function

In the hood, **** gotta watch their tone if they ain't one to step

Started off the year not buying Jordans, bought some guns instead

They value their life, so when they see us they just run instead

Free my big homie, we left couple man on 'pital beds

Karma's a bitch, and a crazy one

So I ain't gonna rap about anybody's boo or their baby mum

But **** need to start strappin' up

You're breedin' girls that will go and fuck guys that wanna see you in the mud

What the hell? What the fuck?

You is only on that block 'cause you is not one of us

Mum caught me baggin'

What's the chance she's not gonna cuss?

If they're sendin' me to jail or I'm on tour, only time you'll see me on a bus

I might need four hands to count the **** I love

But I don't even need one to count the **** I trust

I might need six hands to count the **** I've robbed

That could've been their mobile phone, their wife or a box

And the fiends, they be taking pics, but very rare they're sayin' "cheese"

Girls wanna fuck with me

It's rare that they ain't sayin' "please"

SVRs, AMGs

**** think they've been about

But where were they when we were going Sports Direct and KFC?

I need to leave the hood more and spend more time in duty-free

Every time I buy jewels, I'ma buy a new machine

Stepped out with zero miles, new Amiri, new Celine

My Forces cost a extra bill 'cause on the side it says "Supreme"

Insta' got this dropper stressin' me

She's askin' why she follows me

And why I follow Tennessee

Free Suady, all he wants is **** pourin' Hennessey

My Mali one, no BBL, her back bigger than Hennedy's

Mummy found my crack, told me she prefer me sellin' weed

I tried, but that weren't my thing, so I'm back sellin' these

Mood swings be on fleek when I'm in the cemetery

**** diss the dead, them **** got more dead **** than me

That don't make no sense

**** been in the trap for years and they ain't made a pence

I've seen couple **** get it worse for sittin' on the fence

My youngins can't drive, so if they wanna ride, I give them peds

And they don't owe me shit if it's stab wounds and nothin' less

She loves my smile, probably cah it's VVS

I bet you I can still hit it even though she knows that I jeet her friends

Me and Big Wo, probably a drill if we attend

Now bare **** gotta get back if we meet again