lirik lagu money mogly - treo
[intro: pro the artist]
you got nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine five
money mogly
you got nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine~nine five
goat here, goat there, goat here, goat there, goat here, goat there, goat here
you a goat, yeah
[verse 1: money mogly]
flying through miami like a cessna 150
makin’ money do cartwheels, all the plug f~ck with me
if you didn’t like me then, you gon’ hate it when i smile
and i upgraded my k b~tch, how you like me now?
puttin’ paper in a pile, ’til they take me to trial
don’t see time, like the rollie got arabian dials
ricky bobby with the bobcat, but making her howl
k!ll sh~t and take food, like we ain’t ate in a while
catch your favourite rapper waving a towel
they ain’t seen this much quality and quantity since reagen around
big miami dade, don’t make me treo the pound
came off under dirt ain’t ’bout to lay on the ground
this sh~t bullets like titanium rounds
and one flash on my waist, change your pace and the face on the clown
[chorus: pro the artist]
you got 9 on the line, with my hand on the .5
305 ’til i die, ’cuz that’s where i reside
don’t challenge these goats, i suggest that you dodge
we can fully hear how you talking while crossing them county lines
my chevy riding high
i’m with tev on 95
i blow smoke up in my lungs, then blow smoke up to the sky
[verse 2: money mogly]
sliding through the ave like j~panese caterpillars
duckin’ dts… them cracker tryna daffodil us
break plates with my woe labels, gon’ have to half~a~mill us
one plus one equals a few not two, my math is real
r.i.p to p… darren and mac miller
smack filler out a f~ck ass rapper that act k!ller
wolfpack pillars made out of steal and concrete
hoppin’ out the q8… same beard as zangief
and don’t correct how we pr~nounce sh~t, ’cuz you ain’t ’bout sh~t
get your faucet fixed, fridge moved… house flipped
always tryna shout when you speak to my regiment
buddy tried to flex and left with speech impediments
tellin’ stories, tryna explain what he feel like
but then its b~b~b~b~b~b… in real life
got an assortment of guns, ’cuz we really got opps
smacked ’em open hand and thought he got hit with a steal pipe
motherf~ckers jumped me… f~ck you thought would happen?
why this privileged lil’ nerd thought this sh~t was only rappin’?
don’t confuse wolves with… how you move that sh~t bappin’
and watch how you pull up might leave ya whole sh~t flappin’
[chorus: pro the artist]
you got 9 on the line, with my hand on the .5
305 ’til i die, ’cuz that’s where i reside
don’t challenge these goats, i suggest that you dodge
we can fully hear how you talking while crossing them county lines
my chevy so old school
ridin’ with the wolves on 152
i blow smoke up in my lungs, then blow the rest of the smoke at you
[outro: pro the artist]
i’m with tev on 95~5~5
ridin’ with the wolves
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