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MoneyBoss
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Lawn mower in grass
I cut through the snakes
Wait
This blade on my back
I swing through the fakes
Aye
I dash to the bag
Nobody is safe
K?
The wave is rising up
They tryna hop on it before its too late
I'm poppin, I'm poppin
Its 23
Feel like Jordan in his prime
Senpai got kohais around him
I feel like I'm Mr. Krabs
Surrounded by all these dimes
I got a new bitch who wanna join the roster
But the harem full I don't got the time
I got brother who tote an FN and he racist
Buss at these niggas at the drop of a dime
I take yo chain, you don't get it back uh
I fuck that bitch in a Pontiac uh
Senpai make plays like a quarterback
I throw a hail Mary now we up six
Go from the 832 right to the six
I got a quarter milli on the wrist
Solar flare, diamonds dancin' in the mix
Walk in the studio, only make hits
Only make hits
These niggas they fake
I had to go leave them boys right in the past
Feel like I'm Sasuke, I'm going rogue
Take off the headband, leave it with a slash
I rolled that pussy nigga in pack
Got his allies talkin bout run it back
Like Kirito, got 2 blades on my back
It's a Starburst stream every time I go attack
Cosplay Shawty wanna give me the kitty cat
Had to step back, told her u can't arrest me
Too invested in the music I'm growing
Every track I drop gets harder, it's showing
But I might give in and hit uh
That don't mean she is my bitch uh
I just like getting real lit uh
Still got hentai on my kicks uh
I'm poppin, I'm poppin
Its 23
Feel like Jordan in his prime
Senpai got kohais around him
I feel like I'm Mr. Krabs
Surrounded by all these dimes
I got a new bitch who wanna join the roster
But the harem full I don't got the time
I got brother who tote an FN and he racist
Buss at these niggas at the drop of a dime
(Moneyboss!)
Broke your guard
It's too late
You get slain
That's your fate
Take you outside the race
My heart in the dungeon, I do what it takes
I took off the cape
Boss'd up on my enemies
Count up the stakes, boy you not a friend to me
Can't get attached, she can't be my centerpiece
Circle is tight, keep the snakes up off me
How I pass all of my idols?
My rivals they can not compare to my heat
Nigga still stuttering up on the beat
I came back, kick that nigga out my seat
#1 ranked, I can not see defeat
Stalking my page, you a fan, boy a creep
I did all these numbers while being a neet
And I leave all my enemies down and deceased
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