Man In The Middle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
IAmZaeMoney, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, we been advanced
Ever since LoLo gave birth to Meech, I been the middle man
Mari let em know, LO been spinin' shit just like ceiling fans
Tryna dirty up my name, unaffected, you silly fan
Had to learn all of this shit on my own, I made myself a man
We took the switch on the road, they call for backup
And I bought my Rugar in this bitch, don't make me act up
Can't be fuckin' with no petty bitch, I got my racks up
I got all my shooters in this bitch, they tryna wack some
Just named my Draco Donald Duck, he tryna quack some
Snatch your baby mama up and hold that bitch for ransom
Real black elite, they might sign me to the Panthers
All my diamonds hittin, watch em' glisten, diamonds dancin
I just put a drum up on my switch, mama, I'm paranoid
J.Cole taught us all about bein' black in white man territory
I can't let him play, I let it spray, fuck up his respiratory
Bad guy in history, but it's two sides to every story
I swear I'm tryna live my life, these bitches extra lorry
Talkin' all that street shit, you ain't bout these niggas, that's your corny
Big 15, fuck up your life, monkey nuts, make it extra horny
Anybody can get it, so don't try to be extra porky
Big bro told me it's a green light
Remember my heart beatin' out my chest, that shit ain't seen right
Felt like it was us versus our family in a team fight
Big bro wanna do it on his own, he know that he ain't right
Every night before I sleep, I pray to God my brother's alright
I move on to the tomb, mama said one fight, we all fight
Back against the wall, I seen some snakes up in the dog fight
This bulldog bite, don't need no advice from the mailman
Mmm, don't need no advice from the mailman
This bulldog bite, don't need no advice from the mailman
Mmm, don't need no advice from the mailman
This bulldog bite, don't need no advice from
Bitch we been advanced
Ever since LoLo gave birth to Meech, I been the middle man
Mari let him know, Lo Been, spinin' shit just like ceiling fans
Tryna dirty up my name, unaffected, you silly fan
Had to learn all of this shit on my own, I made myself a man
We took the switch on the road, they call for backup
And I bought my Rugar and this bitch don't make me act up
Can't be fuckin' with no petty bitch, I got my racks up
I got all my shooters in this bitch, they tryna wack some
Just named my draco Donald Duck, he goin' quackers
Snatch your baby mama up and hold that bitch for ransom
Real black elite, they might sign me to the Panthers
All my diamonds hittin, watch em' glisten, diamonds dancin
All these diamonds dancin
All my diamonds hittin, watch em' glisten, diamonds dancin
All these diamonds dancin
Real black elite, they might sign me to the.