Money Green Lyrics - I Can't MAKE THIS UP

Money Green - I Can't MAKE THIS UP

Go crazy on them beats rich ro
Yea

Ay
This all trap money ain't no pua
Had to go find me a route when I ain't see a way
I just pull up make the play then I speed away
Nigga just commentate the plays I guess he Stephen A
My one nigga came up makin hits like he Stevie J
My light skin bitch extra thick look like LisaRaye
Man let's see what I'm a see today
My brownskin look like Meagan Good I'm ridin servin thru the hood
Running lights and smokin woods
Choppa and the handle wood
Wish a pussy nigga would
Niggas better play it cool
Get you whacked cause I got pull
Like baby got 4 pockets full

SHIT!

But I ain't gotta spend a dime they gone do that shit off GP
Her pussy sweet like kiwi
Plus she like to swallow when I skeet skeet
Real road runner
YEA MEEP MEEP!
Me and bro was on the creep creep
Tryna score blowed off the GG's
While you watching TV
I was really in the street street
Fuck 10 toes shit I was knee deep
Tryna get this chi chi
My peoples gotta eat eat
Narcs pull behind me I'm a flee flee
I'm a real trapstar I ain't jeezy
I'm really a go getta
You poppin on the net but you really a ho nigga
Never to much shit I need me some mo nigga
Never to much shit I need me some mo nigga
Yo bitch is a gold digger but fuck me for free
I ain't gone lie foreal foreal she be fuckin for weed
I can still hit yo town and get a 100 a piece
Disrespect the gang yo face on front of a T

I been had my stripes like adidas
Maneuvered through them trenches with the vultures and the demons
SCHEMIN'
Think he fuckin wit me stop dreamin
Call my own plays in the huddle Willie Beamen
She say I think I'm All That
YUP KENAN!
Plus this kel-tec a stop a nigga from breathin
Phone won't stop ringing
I supply the block say they need it they fiendin

I'm the one like penny chose the harder way
Cuz been locked up 5 times won't put the hard away
My niggas fallin victim to these streets it took my heart away
Fuck waiting I can die tomorrow so I'm a ball today

That's why I'm takin risks
If it ain't bout a dollar then
It ain't making sense
Better go and get a bag
Better go and take a trip
I got it on me fuck a stash nigga you ain't takin shit
Put lil cuz on yo ass he out here takin hits
Cuz say make sure you wear a mask we in here makin grits
Hate hearing stories bout the past
Fuck 2006
In the last year and a half we took a thousand trips

Ay
But keep it low
We been up for a minute nigga better check the score
Boy ain't never put me on bet not call me lil bro
If you ain't down to ride what the fuck you in it fo
No lie
When Calicoe dropped 10 to 4 I was counting 10 at 4
Trapping at the liquor sto
When Calicoe dropped 10 to 4 I was counting 10 at 4
Trapping at the liquor sto

Written by:
DONEL GREEN

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