Money Man & Babyface Ray – Drums

Money Man & Babyface Ray – Drums Lyrics

Artist: Money Man & Babyface Ray
Song: Drums

We got a drum if you wanna come start sh#t
Leave a b#tch n#gg# family in torment
Yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
I can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent

Got a lot of of this green like i’m arden
Servin’ n#gg# while clutchin’ the car beam
I remember them days i was starving
I’m a wolf, i be biting not barking

Let’s go
Heard you telling, that sh#t is disheartening
I’m at home counting money not partying
In my free time, i’m filling up magazines

Got a switch on this glizzy, it’s real dirty
Shawty looking so motherf#ckin’ breathtaking
In the sb on me a breathtaker
Playing chess in these streets, i bе checkmatin’

Had to get from the lobby, еscaping
Hoppin’ out with that ar, i’m demonstrating
Man these rappers burnt out, where they resignation
I’m not asian but i get to chop sticks

My firearm having no optics
Selling to n#gg#s inside crown vic
I pack my own sh#t, i be chiefin’
Got a blackout, ain’t talking bout eclipse

Ain’t crossin’ my dog for no b#tch
n#gg#s ain’t got no morals it don’t make sense
Gotta get you some money and confidence
Better get you some motherf#ckin’ common sense

Shawty bad as hell, i gave her compliments
Only f#ck with the strong, it’s the lions den
If you f#ck with the circle, you tied in
You come to my trap, you gotta sign in

n#gg# come try to rob, we gon’ off him
〈.?.〉 droppin’ gems
Got a fetish for ice, so i rock gems
f#ck that lyrical sh#t, i’m not rakim

Everyday we go shootin’ we dangerous men
All these glocks, they should give me a sponsorship
If i see it and like it, i’m coppin’ it
Girl i iove the way that she be droppin’ it

Girl i love the way that little p#ss# feel
I’ma put her to sleep like some benadryl
Got a registered glock, that’s a legal kill
Plus i’m havin’ them buttons for dirty kills

Had to 〈.?.〉 on that vaccum seal
Feelin’ like steph i’m havin’ bills
We got a drum if you wanna come start sh#t
Leave a b#tch n#gg# family in torment

Yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
I can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent
Got a lot of of this green like i’m arden
Servin’ n#gg# while clutchin’ the car beam

I remember them days i was starving
All this rolex they should give me sponsorship
Put the team on my back like giannis did
I be mixin’ that lean with all kind of sh#t

I was high after work at my mama crib
Lil mama gon’ tell me she proud of me
Now we gon’ f#ck in some prada kicks
f#ck it just give me your honesty

Girl, don’t pull out your wallet you sliding to college you flew on rodeo
I’m f#ckin’ 1000 investing in housing and bought me some watches
My chain was a dollar it rest on my collar
I told my lean man don’t you ever try to call my phone and mention trisha again

Told my b#tch that i’ll never sip again
Fell off, now a n#gg# rich again
I done found myself with the top missing
Bro pushin’ food but i ain’t got a kitchen

I done f#cked all the baddest hoes in my mansion
I might 〈.?.〉 to malibu and cop the sixes
I pull up to parties and valet the parking
Ridin’ with killers, they think i’m retarded

Bad back for they paint you like an artist
Top dog, hit it to the top charts
Yeah
We got a drum if you wanna come start sh#t

Leave a b#tch n#gg# family in torment
Yeah we trappin’ out houses and apartments
I can’t save no hoe, no i’m not clark kent
Got a lot of of this green like i’m arden

Servin’ n#gg# while clutchin’ the car beam
I remember them days i was starving
I’m a wolf, i be biting not barking
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Money Man & Babyface Ray Lyrics – Drums

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Release Year: 2023