Mr.Money - For the Low

Imma pour a four I just copped a new Sprite
33 in a AR we don't fight
He claim to be a fan but he ain't right
Slide down on my block risk your life
Pulled off and you see all the smoke
I keep 33 shots if a nigga wanna go
Let it blow try me I got his bitch sniffing snow
Gotta go we just swept his whole spot for the low

Hit the gas we don't think twice we all off the road
He want smoke imma pull up on his ass let it blow
Finessing the plug he want a refund
I brought the Mac out it's a machine gun
Pulled up to the spot she wanna see sum
That bitch gone' eat me huh I'm seasoned
Pulled up to the spot I'm in a foreign
Pop me a Perc and now I'm soarin'
Got his bitch jumpin' I'm calling her Jordan
I just wanna ball out Aaron Gordon
Fucking these bitches they calling me Mormon
Doggystyle fuck a bitch named Lauren
Wake up to your bitch fucking me in the morning
She call me daddy I know she a orphan
Pulled up with the stick ain't talkin' no tree
I got your bitch licking on me
Kick in a nigga door on 3
Fuck with my family I do it for free
He ain't know that I caught him walkin'
I heard the bullets ain't hear no talkin'
I heard the sirens and saw the chalkin'
Sad story we do this often

Imma pour a four I just copped a new Sprite
33 in a AR we don't fight
He claim to be a fan but he ain't right
Slide down on my block risk your life
Pulled off and you see all the smoke
I keep 33 shots if a nigga wanna go
Let it blow try me I got his bitch sniffing snow
Gotta go we just swept his whole spot for the low

Written by:
Brandon Puckett

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