Cancion : Tryin Me Artista : Money Man Album : Black Circle 2 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-tryin-me-de-money-man [Intro] Hold up, trauma man trauma man money talk, money talk [Coro] I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a brick, and I'm dippin' Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious No, I’m not Thug but I ran up them digits by using my digits They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Sy Ari These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for niggas who trying me Draco for niggas who trying me [Verso 1] I buy a house, then starting growing and lil mama throwing it I put a 4 in it I'm going slow in it Living for now we live for the moment She say when I touch her she wet as an ocean I crack the seal on some purple potion Play wit the boss and get demoted Fuck wit the boss and get promoted We just some hooligans We just some savages Who living lavish no I'm not average How you gone win if you never stacking How you gone win if you always losing He tried to rob me I had to shoot him B.c the army and we recruiting B.c the army and we recruiting B.c the army we might recruit you You won't believe it every week I gotta fly to Phoenix Then I repeat it I told my nigga hold the bail Then he reminded me, I told em keep it He told me take it back, boy I don't need it Why would you try me up like I'm not eating We both B.c so we eat the same This shit is more than letters on a chain [Coro] I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a brick, and I’m dippin' Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious No, I’m not Thug but I ran up them digits by using my digits They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Soirée These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for niggas who trying me Draco for niggas who trying me [Verso 2] Look what I did they wanna fuck wit the kid That's just the way that I live That's just the way that I operate You can get shot or cooperate Ran up that bag, flipped off a duffel Fuck all these niggas, no I can't trust em We just be hustling I live the life of a G I'm accustomed He ran off wit a pack then imma bust em Running man chopper I trap in the gutter Money man chopper I knock off your brother Chop up a brick in the guap man kitchen Just hit a dime in the guap man kitchen I am a boss look how I'm living Every strap on me clip got inches Every strap on me got extensions No, I’m not Thug but I ran up my digits I call the bro and he sending the shipment I want lil mama mouth like a dentist I had to flood that black circle pendant I'm selling packs jus to feed my dependence Fuck her so good I might break her appendix B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred B.c the circle our spirits is Kindred [Coro] I get that check and I stack it My money blue like it's crippin' Sell you a brick and I'm different Weigh that shit in an updated kitchen Fuck that lil bitch on the island inside of the kitchen I ride with dead people I'm superstitious She give me head on her knee she religious Knowing I throw but I ran on them bitches by using my digits They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Billy They wanna fuck wit the kid like I'm Soirée These the moonrocks you not high as me You not bout that life don't you lie to me Jus like a horse she gone ride me B.c your secret society Draco for niggas who trying me Draco for niggas who trying me ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================