[Chorus: Money Man]
I see you in the gym in them tights, tryna get right
My partner bought a BIN off a site, he tryna get right (Alawais)
We just tryna run a million up and then go live life
Tomorrow ain't promised, we hustle midnight to midnight
I got a bustdown, pounds get bust down
Packages touch down, thank God we up now
[Post-Chorus: Money Man]
I see you workin' them glutes, tryna get your shape together
I see you gettin' them facials, tryna get your skin together
At first I had lost hope, I had to get myself together
But I can't be weak, it ain't no foldin' under pressure
[Verse 1: Money Man]
I eat a 'shroom and go to God knows where
These rappers trash as fuck, they gon' lead you to nowhere
I used to go re-up in the middle of nowhere
No homies, could've slayed me and left a nigga right there
Fuck you niggas know 'bout your kids crying and hungry but you broke?
Fuck you niggas know 'bout goin' to sleep on the trap spot floor?
They said I was burn out, so I had to switch up my flow
They said that them boys was watchin', so I switched up my grow
No, this ain't no regular ARP, this here this a micro
ATF had blew the door and they ain't find a microbe
When she walked inside my crib, the Dior slippers, Dior robe
We ain't tryna jam ourselves so we gon' talk in Morse code
Found so many glitches, they gon' last a nigga a lifetime
Sources on the west, they gon' give a nigga a pipeline
'Bout to take this shit worldwide, it's the right time
We don't wait 'til night, we'll spin in the daytime
[Chorus: Money Man]
I see you in the gym in them tights, tryna get right
My partner bought a BIN off a site, he tryna get right
We just tryna run a million up and then go live life
Tomorrow ain't promised, we hustle midnight to midnight
I got a bustdown, pounds get bust down
Packages touch down, thank God we up now
[Verse 2: BC Marse]
Tomorrow ain't promised, I go and get it can't sit tight
If you live without no hustle, to me, that just don't sit right
I came up out the struggle, but this was always inside
I'm finna cut some plastic, it's a couple on this side
Used to have to middleman, but now I get it wholesale
Tryna put you down, if you ain't get it, oh well
Soon as you take off, they gon' try to ride your coattails
If you ain't puttin' in work, then it's fuck you, nigga, oh, well
I had to take some time get right and get myself together
I had to tell my bitch that she won't find nobody better
I love solo missions, but sometimes we fly together
This the circle, we locked in, they know that shit forever
I'm tryna stack that shit and raise some wealth up for my fam
I know sometimes they probably feel like I don't give a damn
It's weight on my soul, that ain't nothin', I came up movin' pounds
If you don't get with this shit, lil' nigga, you better move around
[Chorus: Money Man]
I see you in the gym in them tights, tryna get right
My partner bought a BIN off a site, he tryna get right
We just tryna run a million up and then go live life
Tomorrow ain't promised, we hustle midnight to midnight
I got a bustdown, pounds get bust down
Packages touch down, thank God we up now
[Post-Chorus: Money Man]
I see you workin' them glutes, tryna get your shape together
I see you gettin' them facials, tryna get your skin together
At first I had lost hope, I had to get myself together
But I can't be weak, it ain't no foldin' under pressure
Workin' them glutes, tryna get your shape together
I see you gettin' them facials, tryna get your skin together
At first I had lost hope, I had to get myself together
But I can't be weak, it ain't no foldin' under pressure
