Testo BodyRock - Money Man

BodyRock

Talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil Sosa here
Ain’t no pussies in the trap right now it’s nothing but soldiers here
Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop cause you’ll get rolled in here
Bando servin' and they number pounds of fuckin' mold in here
Grab lil mama by her waist and told her come over here
Ran a million up and it only took me bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of za out I can barely hear
I got a witch tryin' to ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryin' to end my young nigga beef but it might get
All this water on my neck I’m getting seasick
Lives gettin' lost in these streets people is grievin'
Brand new cutter out the box I smell like blood and Rot
Any op come who come with crazy talk they get karate chopped
Vaccum 60k I caught another watch I need a stockade
Ak Make his buckle feet buckle and his body rock
Politicians trynna make them understand this money shit
But I don’t give a fuck cause the other side be on some funny shit
Loading up this rifle while I’m looking at No Jumper clips
Don’t tape on extensions when I’m flip it pop it in
Don’t know my pain I swear the streets took like 50 friends
Cashman in the cell ain’t seen that nigga since like 2010
them niggas lucky they keep dodging 10
3, 4, and 7
on that murder, ain’t made no damn sense
I be havin' strands online I be having bandwifth
Niggas want my soul in these streets, I keep a crucifix
Makin' sure my blicks up to par, I’m havin' numerous
Yeah
Talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil Sosa here
Ain’t no pussies in the trap right now it’s nothing but soldiers here
Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop cause you’ll get rolled in here
Bando servin' in they number pounds of fuckin' mold in here
Grab lil mama by her waist and told her come over here
Ran a million up and it only took me bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of za out I can barely hear
I got a witch tryin' to ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryin' to end my young nigga beef but it might get
All this water on my neck I’m getting seasick
Lives gettin' lost in these streets people is grievin'
Brand new cutter out the box I smell like Blood and Rot
Any op come who come with crazy talk they get karate chopped
Back in 60k I caught another watch I need a stockade
Ak Make his buckle feet buckle and his body rock