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You See It - Money Man
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You See It Money Man

You See It - Money Man
[Intro]
(Keez on the track, ooh)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
You know I'm plugged with the green
I got that Glock in my jeans
I got them racks in my jeans
Nigga, this A1 Gelato, this shit twenty-three
That bitch in love with my voice, she got me on repeat
Nigga, this strap, it hold fifty, don't care if you deep
You got your ho rocking Fila, you cheap
She meet a player like me, she gon' cheat
She meet a player like me, I'ma beat
I got two bitches with me, they some freaks
We fucked in a foreign, left cum on the seats
I killed this here track, I left blood on the beat
I am so different, my shit is unique
Met a bitch out of town, her name Unique
Yeah, yeah
Them bullets rain just like they an umbrella
Bought that bitch lipo, I put her together
Bought that bitch Fendi, I got her together
She love the kid, so I got her forever
Yeah, yeah, I got them treasures
I pour out the pint and I don't even measure
I fill up a ziploc and don't even weigh up
My plug gave me two bags and told me don't pay him
Treat these bitches like dragons, you know I'ma slay 'em
I pulled out that 'Rari, I'm makin' a statement
My kids gon' be G 'cause you know I'ma raise 'em
I got that sack, so I'm feeling like Aikman
Call me Harambre, you know I be apeing
I can't control 'em, my niggas be taking
Pulled off on a play 'cause I ain't feel like waiting
Pulled off on a bitch, she was talkin' too much
Get your own sauce, niggas copy too much
Gotta drop more, I ain't droppin' enough
Don't hit my line, you ain't coppin' enough
Them niggas cool, but ain't fucking with us
Used to burn loud on the back of the bus
Heard you went broke, but you used to be on
Gotta stack up them racks, what the fuck is you on, stupid?
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