drown ft rello & wokshawn prod 72shinji n demari

#CMM

Lyrics:
I be making songs for the trappers and scammers
Nigga ass unknown if we catch him we blam em 
He ain keep it P, still got put behind the slammer
Nigga sippin green, wonder why that boy cant stand up

Only fuck on fine shit
Think she playing mind games
Falling for my mind tricks 
She think ima cuff her
She must be a dumb bitch 
Niggas always cloning 
Lil boy find your own shit 
Niggas could not buy swag
I wouldn't even loan it

This that cash making music!!!
Buy designer bags get the pussy, I abuse it
She get mad when ion text back she gon lose it
In a widebody hellcat bitch we cruisin 

This that getting to the money music 
Yeah im sittin back getting to the money boolin 
Ain no dumb ass nigga who the fuck you foolin

Yeah im sittin back, and I watch that lil shit coming in
Nigga spin back, ima kill another one of your men 
Nigga stand back, nigga come up close he could get hit
Got a bad bitch she gon pull up she gon suck dis dick 

Ain no famine all my motherfuckin family fed
Got some bad shit, she tryn pull up play wit a nigga dreads
My lil brudda a bad jit, tell him to keep playing round gon end up dead

I go thru shit to, I jus do not let them know 
My lil brudda came thru trippin crackas knocking at my door
My young niggas in that field, call my niggas up dat score
I jus got a 100 round aim that shit at your afro
How da fuck do that shit sound? 
Bitch have anything you want
Caught that nigga outta bounds 
Now that nigga outta luck

I be making songs for the trappers and scammers
Nigga ass unknown if we catch him we blam em 
He ain keep it P, still got put behind the slammer
Nigga sippin green, wonder why that boy cant stand up

Only fuck on fine shit
Think she playing mind games
Falling for my mind tricks 
She think ima cuff her
She must be a dumb bitch 
Niggas always cloning 
Lil boy find your own shit 
Niggas could not buy swag
I wouldn't even loan it

This that cash making music!!!
Buy designer bags get the pussy, I abuse it
She get mad when ion text back she gon lose it
In a widebody hellcat bitch we cruisin 

This that getting to the money music 
(This that getting to the money music)

cash making music (@1fforeignss)

produced by @marsaint

Lyrics
huh, leave me alone stop calling my phone
marsaint shoot you in the dome
made that hoe faint i just wanna bone
say you hate but you singing my song
hit the blunt just leave me alone
say you hate but you singing my song
send em to the gate he wont be here long
said you ate but you know you wrong
all of my doors yeah the suicide
pop me a pill i almost died
miss my aunt i almost cried
hate faces cant go outside

yeah, wish you was alive
yeah, I'm damn near fried
been awhile since i cried
ain't felt like this in a minute
god tired of sinning 
fresh as fuck yeah shitted
wanna fuck yeah I'm with it
with it
with it
mar damn you shitted
got ties yeah I'm with it
tired of fighting my demons
popped a shroom found a meaning
say i love you i ain't mean it
need more drugs yeah i need it
need more drugs yeah I'm feining
cold as fuck I'm anemic 
two of you yeah i need it
srt yeah I'm speeding
fuck you too yeah beat it

shadow in my room I'm seeing 
no idea why I'm feeling like this
going schiz it don't make no sense 
blood on my hand yeah I'm going to rinse
lost my head yeah i lost my shit
screaming why you doing this shit?
faces I'm seeing if i see me another i might fuck around and lose my shit
love my bitch why she doing this shit?
lost my head yeah I'm out this bitch
lost my aunt yeah I'm sad as a bitch
Aiden stop doing this shit
doing this shit
losing my shit
yeah, bitch I'm losing my shit
had a dream me and all the bros was good we was rich as a bitch
fell out with that one hoe she found another yeah i lost my shit

huh, leave me alone stop calling my phone
marsaint shoot you in the dome
made that hoe faint i just wanna bone
say you hate but you singing my song
hit the blunt just leave me alone
say you hate but you singing my song
send em to the gate he wont be here long
said you ate but you know you wrong
all of my doors yeah the suicide
pop me a pill i almost died
miss my aunt i almost cried
hate faces cant go outside

schiz prod marsaint

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