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Artiste:
Mann
Titre:
Money Season
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[feat. Symba] [Intro: Mann] So the other day This nigga asked me "Mann, how's life?" And I was like... "How's Life?" [Verse 1: Mann] Hows life? My life's good Riding through my hood To the right, Passenger side Got a dime like I should I pull up clean, they all stop to look Hop out, Fly shit, Jeremy Scott on my Foot PRPS Jeans, 10 on my wrist All gold jewelry like some sort of prince Yeah, I'm not the one to go against You ain't ballin work on your defense I'm a tell you as simple as this, I Make a lot of cake and I'm a try to keep it stacking If you really bout that action nigga we can get it cracking right They choosing so don't act surprised B-day Gang, Cake Appetite Really got it so I'm acting like [Hook: Mann] I got money I'm trying to spend it all If you afraid of letting it go Then you may not want to get involved, OHHH If you do, then come and join the festivities We in the VIP with all the bad Bitches spending cheese I supply the party Like Fuck It, Bring buckets Bottles for everybody (Turn up turn up turn up) I guess it's money to blow season I be stunting for no reason [Verse 2: Mann] I'm Baller living, Making boss decisions With all my niggas that saw my vision This a game that we all get rich in We can hit a lick and we can start a business A couple mansions that we all can live in West La from start to finish Got the brain of a Harlem nigga Want the doors on my car to lift up It's a movie when we fall in the club Moving through the hoes following us I'll show you how it works, she bring the fireworks To VIP then the bottle went up, Yeah So if you looking for the turn up I'm shaded in the corner Drinks pouring the Kush burnt up ohhhh [Hook] [Verse 3: Symba] Young nigga with an old soul hopped out and road the game Came alone left with a girl that's just part of my plan I got 2 chains like 2 chains Bat mobile like bruce wayne In this rap house, I'm a landlord So you niggas get out my lane uh Got a lot of girls but I like one named Nina Yeah, and she do tricks just like a brand new beamer I stunt heavy, that's some shit you know All my bitches ready, ready set go