Lyrics Money Man - YSN Flow

Money Man

Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?
Everything a nigga need
I’m scared she gon' leave
'Cause I can’t quit actin' up
She know love
I ain’t never believed 'cause everybody I need leave
It’s sad enough
Yeah Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
Yeah
See I pop rubber bands like the money man
I ain’t them other men, tryna' be your other hand
Wanna count up a mil', fuck a hunnid bands
Dior drip on these hoes when you walkin' in
Let me inside your space, I’m a lucky man
I won’t let you go like all of them other men
Stroke it good let you know who you fuckin' with
Tell yo' ex nigga he can go suck a dick
She got everything a nigga need
I’m scared she gon' leave
'Cause I can’t quit actin' up
She know love I ain’t never believed 'cause everybody I need leave
It’s sad enough
Got addicted to you and that green
Come be on my team
That’s all I can ask from her
She told me that her heart broke from family
Now she want attention, that’s why she been actin' up (yeah, yeah)
Baby girl stay on my side
Say you gon' ride
And I could take you where you wanna go
Feel bad when I’m tellin' you lies, but I’d hurt you if I told what you wanna
know
She know she ain’t competin' with other hoes
Yeah, they hit up my phone, I won’t fuck 'em though
All her friends is some hoes, tryna' stalk what I do, just to snitch
When they fuckin' my brothers though
Never switch, never snitch, that’s the brother code
Gotta blow it if one of my brother’s blow
Don’t know what, but I’m goin' through somethin' though
Abusin' medication so I don’t feel it
My problems keep buildin', I think I’m gon' up the dose
If I die, I hope my mother know I thought that the drugs was healin'
That’s why I kept throwin' them back
I told my bitch turn her phone off and don’t speak on shit
Let her know how it go in the trap
I’m in that big body rolls with my ice on
It’s so cold, I’m tryna' put bro on the map
They don’t know shit that I go through
Or shit that I went through
I’m just happy I made it back
I’m tryna' kick it in
SoHo
Live life like a tourist
This rap got my lifestyle on track
My bitch so pretty but I don’t really think she need me
I came from the ugliest part
See I pop rubber bands like the money man
I ain’t them other men, tryna' be your other hand
Wanna count up a mil', fuck a hunnid bands
Dior drip on these hoes when you walkin' in
Let me inside your space
I’m a lucky man I won’t let you go like all of them other men
Stroke it good let you know who you fuckin' with
Tell yo' ex nigga he can go suck a dick
She got everything a nigga need
I’m scared she gon' leave
'Cause I can’t quit actin' up
She know love I ain’t never believed 'cause everybody I need leave
It’s sad enough
Got addicted to you and that green
Come be on my team
That’s all I can ask from her
She told me that her heart broke from family
Now she want attention, that’s why she been actin' up