Money calling Lyrics

If the money keep calling

Ima keep trapping

I know the police Tracking

Ima keep stacking

Heavy duty pocket rocket got my pants sagging

Pulling bunnies out the hat like I do magic

She keep throwing it back

like taking shots out the glass

I want it all ,I'm up to bat

I don't Bragg

Cash hit my jack back to back

Chunky 40 sitting on my hip

Kuz ima cool dad

I hold my Baby choppa like a infant

My eye sight getting bad

Scope sitting

On the stick

Just

For distance

Sitting with it on my lap like Saint Nick

But this list is not for Christmas

It' is just a hit

Empty whole clips

Put his lights out with the switch

Pushing weight , I body build

I let my muscle hustle

200 on the dash ima dust you

You can be closer than my bro

And I

Still don't trust you

Go to work with the tool

Fools do anything for the juice

Playing with that fire

Burn a fuck nigga alive

He cross that line for the pie

He must wanna die

Like Martin on life

I push that button like it said "try but it said bye but it said bye

Velvitas flying in a line like swans

Since he wanna cap

Ima test him out

Open up his scalp

Make his blood spill out

He tried to run and hide but I found him on a app

I know they talk behind my back

Kuz they don't wanna get me madd

But When I come around they all tryna give me dap

When a grown man come around they know how to act

As long as I get my respect

I can't get madd