Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cartel Money, artist - Krypto9095. Date of issue: 12.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cartel Money |
| Ugh, full of money in my pockets |
| Gotta go, go, go, got a aim full of beamers |
| Gotta know, know, know, you fuck around, you get smoked |
| Got a pocket full of dope, got a boat full of coke |
| Full of coke, coke, coke |
| I got the feds watching, lurking |
| Everywhere I go, I’m spinning, flocking, dancing in my Jordans |
| I got the niggas watching, hating, full of pussies in my DMs |
| Watch me work, work, for the money, cop, block full of haters |
| Ugh, full of money in my pockets |
| Gotta go, go, go, got a aim full of beamers |
| Gotta know, know, know, you fuck around, you get smoked |
| Got a pocket full of dope, got a boat full of coke |
| Full of coke, coke, coke |
| I had a coat of Miami, had to cope to Haiti |
| Had the feds on a boat, they was searching for the coke |
| Got my city on my back, I rep them niggas |
| Call them patrols, I hit the shmurda on the low |
| On the low, low, low, I’m 'bout my money, shipping 'Raris |
| Got a eight piece full of diamonds, I be swimming, call me dolphin |
| Hit the lotto, call me narcos, my pit fire, no ghostwriting |
| Niggas tell me I’m a winner, let me catch my breath, nigga |
| I’m just tryna sell my coke, full of bags, it’s kinda dope |
| I’m a king, I’m not a queen, I’m just tryna ship my dope |
| And if you working with the feds, you master spinner, you a stitcher |
| Caught me lacking, niggas snitching, niggas telling I got my money, money |
| Ugh, full of money in my pockets |
| Gotta go, go, go, got a aim full of beamers |
| Gotta know, know, know, you fuck around, you get smoked |
| Got a pocket full of dope, got a boat full of coke |
| Full of coke, coke, coke |
| Full of money in my pockets |
| Gotta go, go, go, got a aim full of beamers |
| Gotta know, know, know, you fuck around, you get smoked |
| Got a pocket full of dope, got a boat full of coke |
| Full of coke, coke, coke |
| I got the feds watching, lurking |
| Everywhere I go, I’m spinning, flocking, dancing in my Jordans |
| I got the niggas watching, hating, full of pussies in my DMs |
| Watch me work, work, for the money, cop, block full of haters |
| Ugh, full of money in my pockets |
| Gotta go, go, go, got a aim full of beamers |
| Gotta know, know, know, you fuck around, you get smoked |
| Got a pocket full of dope, got a boat full of coke |
| Full of coke, coke, coke |