Drew Swace - Money Walk Lyrics

Yea
Nigga sound sick and shit

Gltt

Yea, Yea

Tell the plug I need a quap
Bout to go trap up the block
I need that OG, that potent, whenever you roll it jus make sure its hot
My mans, thats Bop
Try him and you getting shot
I dont even gotta do it
Call a couple hittas up and set the drop
You know how it go, you know how we roll
Beat a nigga at the show
Pussies thought that they could blindside
We got off the stage and got they mind right
Boy you know we really do the crimes right
You know the truth is in my rhymes right
When im in the booth i see the limelight
Like we gon make it when the time right

Say damn i dont do lean
But im off a xan and a perc ima feind
Ride for my niggas and ride for my team
Said we all was starving so we all gon eat

Damn i dont do lean
But im off a xan and a perc ima feind
Ride for my niggas and ride for my team
Said we all was starving so we all gon eat

Damn back to the rap
Back to the stu but im still in the trap
Mero got hundreds or more on the Mac
Im telling him drop it, he tell me relax
He know i trust him, it aint no discussion
But he just the best at this shit and its facts
I want my niggas to stunt to the max
I want my bitches to come by the pack
I want a millie to count on the back
Of the plane while we running all over the map
Beats Pill bumping Frenchie and Max
Weed spill, half a blunt in my lap
All that shit they talking, they aint never do it
They just pussy niggas and thats a fact
Whole gang wit me, boy i dont lack
You folding up like them clothes on the rack

Im boutta boss up
And you niggas cant tell me shit
Hoe get yo cost up
Cause that pussy cant sell me shit
Im boutta roll up my soul with this OG i chose
And some grabba leaf all in my spliff
And i think i got hold, but the drugs in control
Of my life and i dont even see it-oh wait god damn

Ay Ay
Oh wait god damn