Lil Feature Money Man

[Intro]
(Is that daSDa?)
(C-C-Cormill)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Big-ass baguettes on my neck
Run up that sack, then go purchase a jet
When I hit from the back, got my hand on her neck
I'ma crack for the gang, I put that on the set, yeah
Shout out to MGM, no, I won't let you
Take shit from me, so I'm keepin' that metal
She down for me, so I'm treatin' her special
I bossed her up, now she livin' way better
Burnin' on vegan weed, sippin' on juice with agave and nectar
Havin' these whips, I'm a foreign collector
She say she diggin' my beard and my freckles
I gotta gеt me some M's, I can't settlе
I get right up, go to work, ain't no breakfast
I shoot him right in the chest, now he breathless
I want that motherfuckin' cake in excess, yeah
She my lil' queenie, she stiff, she a meanie
But she really freaky, I lowered my beanie
I'm learnin', I'm readin', got soldiers, I feed 'em
We don't get defeated, we swipin' some pieces
We purchasin' pieces
My team ain't for casuals, I put on my P's
And my plastic was Mastercard, now it's a Visa
I told her go walk on a plane with the reefer
My love for lil' shawty get deeper and deeper