Money Right ft. SpivDOA Lyrics

Free the mob

Long live them soldiers man

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Awww man

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I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right

Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light

I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right

Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light

Mama I don't like to fight so I gotta' keep this pipe

Even if the bros wrong, Ima' tell you that they right

We call it tunnel vision, cuz' I can see my future clearly

All my opps dead, some of you bitches can't get near me

I'm from that 1800 block but we can't talk about that shit

I got some plans to go legit so now I'm staying out the mix

Can't believe they took my dog we hit them niggas with a blitz

I'm only half ya'll niggas age and I dun really seen some shit

Can't fall a victim to these streets so I can't let em' see me slip

We on some seven figure shit but still will leave you in a ditch

Them youngins' really tagging toes, getting cheese, and fuckin' hoes

I been mobbing by myself but I been chilling with the bros

I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right

Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light

I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right

Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light

Dukes don't want me talking bout' the streets, this shit gon' get us rich

Pop my shit up inna' booth but this that shit I ain't gon' miss

They took my dawg and I can't cry

I get high and pop my shit

I ain't worried bout' no deal I'm tryn' touch a couple mill

Left some niggas in the past they wasn't on what I was on

Had to stay from out them streets cuz' I was really out here drawlin'

Mhm, Skiip nigga

D.O.N shit you know the mob nigga

No yap

Double ii

Yeah tried to box me in this glizzy countered niggas up

I whip out I'm blammin', forty pounding niggas down

Wrap shit like saran dat nigga gas he inna' dutch

Keep on talkin bout' the dead he got ah hunnet in the ground

We gon' ball, if we gotta shoot trust me we gon' shoot

We gon' hoop, it ain't violence we do what we came to do

How I do what I do, I do what I'm made to do

Broski ball he made to shoot

Bro a vet with dawgie food and I want blood guns

Fuck a bullet, kill em' with some frozen blood or sum'

Hit em' with O negative and send em' up or sum

Ima' mad scientist, all seeing eye and shit

Niggas gon' die we gon' make they umis cry again

Yeah I almost died niggas hot so tell em' try again

Zack and Cody glocks they choppin' shit like the karate kid

Came back from the dead with my forty, I'm the zombie man

I feel like the walking dead nigga I'm alive again

When I'm in a function, I don't vibe I feel it out

Too many niggas in one place my bullets ripping through the house

He just told me where he from I bent 360 like an owl

Keep on biggin' up his like put ya' money where ya' mouth

If it's money on ya' head I'll send the boys to take you out

I ain't talking bout' no diner, I'm talking up up in the clouds

Infinity and Beyond, then we smoke you out the pound

Broski filled em' up with lead he wasn't ready for them pounds

Bro trapper, one a booster, Ima' shooter, Ima' looter

I be geek geek geeked up but I won't sacrifice no rooster

Stones up on my body like I dun looked at medusa

They dancing inna' dark now all of a sudden she a chewer

I been dancing with my pole yeah we got more poles than the clubs

She ain't want me way back then now she two tens that bitch a dub

Why would I love you girl if the bag been had my love

I'm hanging out my V while driving bitch I ain't no scrub