Big Scoob

Money Low
Big Scoob - Shit, what you drinking boy? Boogie Man (?) - Shit, whatever you drinking BS - Well I only drink one can, so we doing Crown tonight BM - Shit BS - Alright Rat - Scoob! Scoob! BS - What's up with it? Rat - What's going on with you big fella? BS - What's happenin' with it man? Rat - Man, you know I'm still trying to holler at you man. You know, I told you come over and fuck with me man BS - Boy, you still trying to push that package. I done told you I ain't pushing right now Rat - Scoob, Scoob, check this out man. I got everything you need. Just come over here and fuck with me man. No, fuck with me for real Scoob BS - Alright, man look here. I'm gonna run in this store man. I'll holler at you. You got my line. Hit me up Rat - Ay, imma hit you, alright? BS - Alright Rat - Alright, hit you in a minute BS - Woo BM - Man, who that nigga? BS - Man, that's that nigga from LA I be telling you about man. Tryna push that package. I'm starting to think blood or rat BM - Shit, you wanna knock him? Dirty game, fuck the rules when it's hunger pains Everybody, anybody, they can get it man Judgmental, you can judge me, just don't try to fuck me Shit get ugly for this money, blood, really trust me Letras de cancionesI done seen it, I done done it, I done played the game I'm older now, so I tried to find another lane But every now again, the devil creeps inside again The voices make my choices and reminds me just what violence is Rubbing on my callouses, slamming liquor, dial it in Switching on the heathen for the evening, blood I'm diving in Rolling in the Taurus, gripping on my Taurus Seventeen with the bean, headfirst I'm a Taurus Windows heavy tinted making sure they never saw us Mind ready for this fuck shit, way too late to duck this Duct tape and (?), the money or your fingerprints There's ways to get my money, ain't no way to get my fingertips When my money low When my money low Ain't no feelings, ain't no love if I'm coming bro When my money low And my hunger grows I let the voices make my choices when my money low Time to (?) bro For the bun or blow Anybody, everybody when my money low Switch to hunting mode As my hunger grows No peace, no sleep when my money low Rat - Hello? BS - What's up with it man? It's Scoob Rat - Big fella, what's going on? BS - What's happenin' man? You know, uh, hollered at my guys man. They say pull up Rat - Shit man. I mean, how many y'all need man. I got -- BS - Woah, woah, easy! We on the phone, but uh -- Rat - Oh, my bad, my bad BS - We on deck though man. I'm talking bout whatever you can handle, ya know what I'm talking about? Rat - Ah, say no more. Say no more. Imma get my shit together and I'll pull up on you No pulling back, it's set in motion rolling downhill My niggas hungry, ain't no paper shaking round here Won't think about it, niggas bout it so we all in You gotta get it how you live it, blood, tag me in A murder mission, the money's coming, my motivation No getting distant, no running from me, my situation The underbelly, the fucking gutter's my preparation So run it nigga, I'm greedy needing the explanation I ain't sleeping, I'm sleep deprived and deprivation Pouring whiskey, I'm pissy, the only way to face it In the basement I'm hanging plastic, this shit is drastic Like a movie but real and ain't nobody acting I only laugh to keep from crying, keep a clear mind I'm built for it by design, it's a filthy grind On my soul I ain't whole, got a debt to pay And Lord knows that I owe when I step away When my money low When my money low Ain't no feelings, ain't no love if I'm coming bro When my money low And my hunger grows I let the voices make my choices when my money low Time to (?) bro For the bun or blow Anybody, everybody when my money low Switch to hunting mode As my hunger grows No peace, no sleep when my money low Hey man, it ain't gotta be like -- (muffled) Shut the fuck up nigga Hey big dawg, wanna deal with this problem in the future or you wanna end it now? End it From Letras Mania