Kosmic - Money in (feat. Fameumac)

What's his name? KOSMiC
How that go Terry
Money in money in money in money in money in
Money in money in
Shhh shut up, let me talk my shit
Rolling up, got gas in the back room
Somewhere you can't find yo bitch
Really in the game not benching it
Coaching my brothers to the dealerships
New waves New plays - New cars New toys
I sought the play, cunning plans
You niggas is boys
Talk is cheap so you getting ignored
On top floors upping the score
Smooth out of the door
To get more money
Said it then I'm meaning it more
Money in we need no lessons
Points hitting
No breaks No stressing
Temp checking
You niggas is messy
Bitch you ain't bad & a little too stretchy
Tell that lil bitch I said shut up
I'm talking my shit if you let me
Hit you with you some bars to the right
Pan left
Ooohh shine I'm the star of the night
Fuck ya whole shit up for wasting my time
No procrastinating No cap never a lie
Niggas sitting in the their city
I'm a king in mine
Put in work with the unit
Had em touching the sky
Never let a cross or a bitch
Get a piece of the pie
Turned nothing to something
I never stopped working
Now pockets is perking
I grind through the hurting
The hunting is worth it
The future is murky
But proof I deserve it I'm marathon running
Born out the mud
And raised in the zoo
Officially strictly business on the move
Team money in zero fucks get the loot
I'll stay up on my way up
Like a layup when I bang through.
Money in money in
Shhh shut up, let me talk my shit
Rolling up, got gas in the back room
Somewhere you can't find yo bitch
Really in the game not benching it
Coaching my brothers to the dealerships
New waves New plays - New cars New toys
Money in Money in
Mac had to get used to that
I ain't start in no 20 truck
I bust down in my Pontiac
Back when niggas wore baggy jeans
I was cuffed with them Swiss's
Back like yup in my white tee
I was creasing them bitches
I had the ways of the bold
I had a good girl at home
But was slick with the hoes
Bitches was ready to go
I was a pro
Kept all my moves on the low
But can't speak for the rest of em
Had a change on the tune of my vibes
Now my right hand held by a chocolate Queen
And my side bitch purchase my ride
GUAP
Fuck flexin
You want a chain
I want investments
Got me a team I know God blessing
Got me a team I try not stressing
That's confessions
I came to murder to this shit
Cool nigga
I'll ice or burn in this bitch
I'm all money in till the end
And it ain't gonna stop
Till my whole fuckin team on top
Money in money in
Shhh shut up, let me talk my shit
Rolling up, got gas in the back room
Somewhere you can't find yo bitch
Really in the game not benching it
Coaching my brothers to the dealerships
New waves New plays - New cars New toys

Written by:
Arban DePriest, Kamar Hammond

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