Gypsies Lyrics

You should know it's MJ.

Uh huh, uh huh.

I know money when I see it.

How the fuck you don't know money

When you see it?

I'm saying, "if I dream it, imma be it"

MJ BROWNSVILLE

I'm queen of that shit,

Yeah, I be it.

Keep it pushing

You don't have the answers

You can't get my math

I'm pulling up n

It look like I'm starting

Imma call you back!

On the ride I realize

I been on da rise

I'm passing by like

More than half these niggaz

That I thought was up

These niggaz lying

Fuck is up?

Tramps and thieves go run it up!

These Gypsies like me

Fuck is up?

These gypsies like me,

Twisted psyche,

Just got my keys.

Just got my cool ballin money.

Just got my keys, Jordan money.

Put my money on spin cycle,

Micheal Micheal,

Michael Michael.

When the tide out

I just might go

Oh, Dear Summer.

Nigga,

Fuck dem fucks u getting

Back out my shit

Run up my track track

Track, track track

Pack and flip it out my back pack

Ain't no gliiit-pow

I don't click-clack

I get get get get get get dat

No no kick back!

No no kick back!

Shit gone never be the same,

Kalashnikov my Russian bae

MJ MJ MJ MJ

MJ MJ MJ MJ

That's JORDAN

But I don't play

MONEY

But I don't pay

You crazy

You think?—nigga,

You ain't nun like me!

I Be politic'n yeah

We like Chicken!

My back is packed.

My pack is backed.

It ain't no turning back,

Run, quick-see, yeah!

Run, quick!

See? Run!

Hail Mary,

Got u open,

Issa miracle I'm blooming,

I grew up through concrete ruins,

My team doing us, we moving

Fuck you,

Fuck you thought you doing?

Yo…

Yo you can't out grind a bitch from Tilden.

Fuck you, fuck you's thought you's doing?

Yeah that sounds about right…

Uh huh. Uh huh. Yeah.

Y'all might wanna run that back.

Uh huh. Uh-huh,

I know Money when I see it!