Money Calling Fat Trel & ManeMane 4CGG

[Hook: Fat Trel]
Chicago, long trips
Handguns with them long clips
Loud packs smell like armpits
Wait a minute my palms itchin'
That's money callin'
That money callin'
Don't you hear this money callin'
All of this money callin'
I think 56 nights crazy
I bought 56 nights daily
I kissed 66 white bitches on a smokers tour they was all crazy
That money callin'
Money callin'
Don't you hear this money callin'
All of this money callin'

[Verse 1 : Fat Trel]
Ride around in my side of town
And y chopper's up and my window down
My nigga with me he told me 50 like where these fuck niggas at now
Small gun in my nike boot with a potato one that make no sound
He try to run then I got a gun that'll run him down for a hundred miles
I ain't with none of that rappin'
I'm dropping your body and watchin' it happen
Zippin' you up in the bag the police on the scene and they askin' what happened
But I'm never jokin' so tell [Name?] he shouldn't have been lawful when we caught him in traffic
Wrap a nigga up in plastic blow your whole shit out the atlas