Iamking - Money Mitch Freestyle

A nigga like me, man, I love the game, I love the hustle, man
Be feeling like one of them ball player niggas, you know
Bird of Magic or something
You know, a nigga got dope, a nigga could leave the league
But if I leave, the fans still gon' love me, man
What the hype for
It's I.AM. King back in this bitch come with the nice flow
It's dirty money, I'm like lynch, keepin' a tight hold
And ain't no questions when I know who I came for
Don't question me about my sins, them bitches payed for
Who the fuck out there that's fucking with me
Man, this nine is like Vecna, sweep you off your feet
I don't need combinations when I got the key
They treat me like a king, add, the I.M., that's me ooooh
Murder beast then I elevate it
Making love to the money, never separate it
Holy matrimony, never ever be forsaken
Get your windbreaker, bitch, I'm going super saiyan
I drink the blood of Christ and eat the body of Christ
And I ain't know what it mean, I just know I was right
Nobody showed me the way, wasn't sharing the light
And I would do what they did, that was Christian like, right
But what the hell that even mean now
Deacon stealing money cause he want that new dream house
Pastor messing with that young lady with the mean mouth
Mama tryna hush her baby up about the drug house
Grandma in the corner, ease dropping fake passing out
Telling how the lady in the back can't pay her rent now
But they show that fake love every time they see you now
And they say we going to hell but devil's in the church now
Yeah, I been working on myself, tryna get it right
Soon as a nigga doing right, I creep through the night
Don't won't no work with that tooly, but I'd rather fight
Feel like I work for the city, knocking out your lights
I been going off lately, feeling hella hated
When it comes to this money, they be hella faking
Yes we coming for the top, and now we trading places
You Eddie Murphy, nigga, you playing different faces
I'm a fool with this shit, crazy with the stick
I'm on some fuck you and I dip, that's just how it is
Accept the flaws and the hate, that's what come with this
And put the love in the craft, fuck a hating bitch
Don't get a piece of the pie, they become a snitch
They ain't loyal to the game, they'll flip the script
You can't take away this shit, I put my all in this
And ima grind till I fall, feel like money Mitch

Written by:
Arquail Whisnant

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