Chetta - Money Making Mose$

Call the homicide call the homicide
Call the homicide

Shaking up my fanta now I'm glowing (glown)
Roll up my joint, it looks Samoan
Faded off these xans and now I'm loaded
Chasing all this cash done got me focussed
Kill em' when I see em
Homicide for any reason
I can never try to beat em
Could my swagger of the deep end
I've been at the swimming sharks while
You at the bottom feeding
Pourin' lean in baby bottles
Since an infant, I've been fiending
Smoking with my demons
Cooling with a good Kashi
Catching all my semen
Feeling like bo flex, flexin' four seasons
Real life shit got me
Feeling like I'm dreaming
Lost in my feelings

Call the homicide call the homicide
Call the homicide

Breaking down the bowl just to smoke it
(smoke it)
All about my profit like I'm Tony (Tony)
Moving on a wave, feel like I'm Moses (Moses)
Tryna stop me you must be joking (joking)
Love me and they hate me
Lotta people wanna play me
Everybody actin' shady
Gotta keep it all for safety
White widow got me hazey
And this half got me lazy got me goin' crazy
Got this magazine going vacant all about me
Give a fuck bout' what you were thinking
Living X rated give em' demonstrations
Took the red pill and now my up in the matrix

Call the homicide call the homicide
Call the homicide call the homicide

Written by:
Joshua Marchetta

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