Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lil Feature, artist - Money Man.
Date of issue: 11.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lil Feature |
Big-ass baguettes on my neck |
Run up that sack, then go purchase a jet |
When I hit from the back, got my hand on her neck |
I’ma crack for the gang, I put that on the set, yeah |
Shout out to MGM, no, I won’t let you |
Take shit from me, so I’m keepin' that metal |
She down for me, so I’m treatin' her special |
I bossed her up, now she livin' way better |
Burnin' on vegan weed, sippin' on juice with agave and nectar |
Havin' these whips, I’m a foreign collector |
She say she diggin' my beard and my freckles |
I gotta get me some M’s, I can’t settle |
I get right up, go to work, ain’t no breakfast |
I shoot him right in the chest, now he breathless |
I want that motherfuckin' cake in excess, yeah |
She my lil' queenie, she stiff, she a meanie |
But she really freaky, I lowered my beanie |
I’m learnin', I’m readin', got soldiers, I feed 'em |
We don’t get defeated, we swipin' some pieces |
We purchasin' pieces |
My team ain’t for casuals, I put on my P’s |
And my plastic was Mastercard, now it’s a Visa |
I told her go walk on a plane with the reefer |
My love for lil' shawty get deeper and deeper |
He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature |
Took so much game, niggas think I’m a teacher |
When I’m on shrooms, I might walk on the water like Jesus, yeah |
She wanna be in my presence, she wanna come soak up the game I’m exudin' |
We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin' |
My car is a foreign, the inside polluted with smoke from the 'za I’m inducin' |
The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it |
The head game is quality, she give me face while I’m cruisin' and movin' |
I’m tryna get better and better, so every day I am improvin' |
Too much stress on my mind, I’ma fire up this paper and reduce it (Yeah) |
I love the way that you killin' these hoes with your walk and your talk |
Bitch, I’m a whale, I’m too big for a shark |
My jewelry hittin', it shine in the dark |
I got too many strains just to choose one |
You can’t get in the gang, you won’t shoot nothin' |
I done fucked her all night, she was too fun |
I got stamina, I do ten-mile runs |
I might fuck around and cop a duplex |
I paid 2K to get in this Dior vest |
If my chick got a zoner, we bustin' checks |
She got profiles and I swear her shit the best |
Made it rain in VLIVE and we left a mess |
Talkin' to the plug, tryna see how low he get |
I’m a motherfuckin' boss, you don’t know that yet |
I’ma walk in the mall, I’ma blow a check |
I’ma pull out the fire, I’ma blow the TEC |
He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature |
Took so much game, niggas think I’m a teacher |
When I’m on shrooms, I might walk on the water like Jesus, yeah |
She wanna be in my presence, she wanna come soak up the game I’m exudin' |
We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin' |
My car is a foreign, the inside polluted with smoke from the 'za I’m inducin' |
The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it |
The head game is quality, she give me face while I’m cruisin' and movin' |
I’m tryna get better and better, so every day I am improvin' |
Too much stress on my mind, I’ma fire up this paper and reduce it (Yeah) |