Money Hungry ft. SlobGang Lyrics

Oh my god, Donnie

Okay, shout out to my homeboy, Shit, for making this song happen

He called up this bullshit and then Prod Donnie started asking

We chopped it up at Brandy, why now on this beat I'm rapping

This the type of music that you get when we is passionate

He gon' invite to the album, ain't no way I'm passing it

I'm scrambling on that track like an egg, you know that I am cracking it

I change the game like I'm photoshopped to select and I'm masking it

I was rapping slow but I'll speed up the flow cause you know that we is fast with it

No ice on my wrist, still showing my fit

They talking like this, I'ma back up with it

We only washing, no rinse, windows, no tint

My condition is mint, I'm built from mortar, no brick

Rolling the track and I'm running it back

He's self-made, I put him on the map

Speed on the track and got speed on the rap

Tuck him in cause he was taking a nap on me

Give me a year, I ain't gon' rap for free

Why you so honest

You ain't gon' cap for me or rap for me or trap for me

Yo, go told me I was getting too needy

Made a quick million then hit my loan pretty

I'm in the city making sense like I'm 50

Then am I done

Then am I a little bitty

Think I don't gotta say that then I do it

Call out the bro, creep up, then we moving

It could be from half brother, you know I'm shooting

Bro, this career was dead, we had to reboot it

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