Money Man - Sky Blue

(Blue made this shit)

She wanna come and seduce a nigga (TayTay made the beat)
If you say that you hard, better prove it, nigga
With that money shit, you know I'm fluent with it
In the truck, gotta ride with the cutter with me
Go and hit a lil' vibe, then it's back to business
Got the FN on me, and attachments with it
Gotta fuck with the gang, this a Circle business
Got a CC on me with no credit limit
Had to run up them racks for some better livin'
Only focus on bread, I got tunnel vision
Damn, lil' mama sexy
Her figure and shape impress me
Ain't got time for textin'
We fuckin' all night, no restin'
Focusin' on my revenue
In the Grand Coupe and the sky blue

With a bad vibe smokin' Hi-Chews
Send them reapers lurkin' just to find you
Can't even express myself, 'cause I ain't got no feelings inside my body
For my family kids, I pulled that pistol out and killed somebody
If we hit a lick together, then nigga you better not tell nobody
Yeah your conversation cool, but tonight I really just want your body
I can't a night with you, I ain't even tryna fight with you
I'm not like them other niggas, I might pull up and drop some ice on you
Maybe I'm not right for you, I got too much work to do
Know this shit might hurt you
When you live a certain lifestyle like mine niggas wanna burn you
Gotta make sure I'm never stressed out
Everywhere I go I got my chest out
Droppin' hits, now I'm the best out
Streets wicked, shit get treacherous
Niggas two-faced, they get devilish
Stand on what I say, I don't edit it
I'm a vet', dog, I'm accredited, for real

She wanna come and seduce a nigga
If you say that you hard, better prove it, nigga
With that money shit, you know I'm fluent with it
In the truck, gotta ride with the cutter with me
Go and hit a lil' vibe, then it's back to business
Got the FN on me, and attachments with it
Gotta fuck with the gang, this a Circle business
Got a CC on me with no credit limit
Had to run up them racks for some better livin'
Only focus on bread, I got tunnel vision
Damn, lil' mama sexy
Her figure and shape impress me
Ain't got time for textin'
We fuckin' all night, no restin'
Focusin' on my revenue
In the Grand Coupe and the sky blue

Written by:
Tysen Jay Bolding

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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