lirik lagu memphis martian - money music
[intro]
certified
money music, money music, money music
you know what i’m saying, this is how we gon’ do this sh~t, ya’heard me?
[verse]
aye, aye
this that getting money music, tune out all the fake hoes
n~ggas switch up for that bread, something like they dej loaf
always kept my circle small like i lowered my deadzones
like good kush, my head high, like my blunts, i stay strong
they loved me when i was on the ground, now they beef with a cash cow
mad they can’t outpass me, they wanna see me pass out
f~ck around, i’ll hit the mall on thеse n~ggas
i’m from memphis, it’s my tendеncy to ball on these n~ggas
i’ll have the world on my hands, the ‘net on my hands like i gotta firmly grasp it
rip black panther, i’ma get bands, that’s just a reminder, angela bassett
ain’t talking finsta, when we had spam from back in the days, felt like i was trapping
rice with the sugar, drink our spit or eating fried bologna out the sk!llet
i’ll beat the murder case for a dead beat, self~defense, it made me pop my sh~t
i’m ’bout to change my life in front of errybody who said “stop that sh~t”
overhype these rappers i don’t understand, but i’m the one get all the hate?
walk in that booth, i’ll k!ll me a beat for a band, who told you that crime don’t pay?
everyday it’s monotony like jessie wanna be my ex
i wanna f~ck on thottys with my weapon out, protected s~x
hoes all on my body, different colors, fortnite, changing skins
ice all on my body, police thought i was an immigrant
ruby diamonds, call them red links, trials hd
y’all done came across a real rapper, yall gon hate me
naruto sixth gate, that green, that be my aura
all y’all n~ggas been fake, y’all ain’t come down to support me
y’all call me garbage but eat off my plate when the bag get heavy
pull up in a brand new chevy, might turn that b~tch to a presi’
reservations, vip sections, nah, nostalgic! still go to wendy’s
n~gga wanna see lil kids naked but tell grown men “stop eating spaghetti”
what the f~ck?
aye, what that say? in god we trust
but i feel like a sinner, ’cause when i see them strips, i start to l~st
i’m smelling like money, i’ll never stink but getting that bag is a must
i’ll be spending them 20s, andrew jackson feel like he bout to throw up
we gon’ get them bucks, huh
we don’t give no f~cks, yeah
cooking it up in front of h~~s, this rap sh~~ like food trucks, huh
this weed i’m gon blow, i wish i’ll blow like dandelions
wish we wasn’t poor, i told my momma “mane, i’m trying”
say lil tony, what it do? this right here that money music
this that “we get money” and “i wish we had some money” music
tizzy ten, nostalgic!, i’m not a regular artist
said i’m an alien from tha south but want some green like a martian
[outro]
f~ck wrong with these n~ggas?
aye, lil tony, get at me, ya know?
make some shake, ya know?
real spill
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