Money Man

Throwin Salt
T-T-Today, Junior, hahaha Heard the lil' nigga poppin' shit, I had to knock him off Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but niggas out throwin' salt Nigga, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a nigga cough Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a nigga can't get caught Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault Two sticks, make a jackboy halt Poppin' Adderall to feel like Hulk They be misinterpreting when a nigga talk Nothin' but blue fillin' up a nigga fault Hit him with the rifle, nigga, that's assault We ain't cookin' dinner but niggas throwin' salt We was stealin' cars, we wasn't shootin' balls I was swiping cards at every major mall Niggas out trippin', find a way to live it Tellin' on your siblings, that can't be forgiven Every country town, I done made a killing Killed the pussy, dawg, I done almost killed you Smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me You ain't gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me Damn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing CP and Swipe got the shit clearing Fresh was my appearance, I don't do the clearance Letras de cancionesLost a couple pounds, police interference Almost had me cheering but a nigga didn't I ain't Robin but a nigga always giving 'Less a nigga slide when I cop the steel and Shouldn't have let him ride, probably should've killed him Took her to the doctor, told him go build her Rolled on some niggas, shot the wrong builder In the room, a nigga free to count the millions Slide on niggas, never feel the same feeling I go inside, I feel a real good feeling Organic nigga, this my image Did a lot of dirt, God my witness BC shit goin' on, nigga, mind your business Nigga try to rob me in the kitchen, I'ma leave him dead in it Heard the lil' nigga poppin' shit, I had to knock him off Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but niggas out throwin' salt Nigga, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a nigga cough Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a nigga can't get caught Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault Hit a lick for bags so cheap, I had to look out I got lil' niggas that'll come and burn you for the clout That ain't certain, you burnin' quiet as a mouse Feds did wrong true near my house Yeah, I'm over-dripping every time a nigga step out Yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, nigga, watch your mouth From Letras Mania