Time after time. Rhyme after rhyme
Money Mackaman.Yep, stayin' on the shine
And I'm on my grind
Yep, 365. Openin' like a 7-Eleven, 24-7
You niggas goin' to heaven when I pop the shells
From the AK, yeah, it rings in the bell
Or it rings in the cells from where they came
I don't even know, man. I'm goin' insane
I'm f*ckin' up my rhymes, but I'm stayin' on the grind
I don't really care. Yeah, you know that I just shine
I'm just doin' it for my motherf*ckin' team
We Black Diamond gang. Yeah, we Black Diamond fiends
Black Diamond fiends. Black Diamond car
What that mean, nigga? We just f*ckin' ball
And I keep it goin' hard. Harder than you lames
Money Mackaman Rollin' hella paper planes
And I keep it movin', groovin' to the f*ckin' beat
Y'all know what it is. Y'all know what you see
What you see is what you get, homie. Believe
And if you don't believe, then, homie, you'll see
That I am the illest motherf*cker on this scene
Yeah, I'm stayin' fresh. Oh, so fresh and clean
Call me Mr. Outkast, Mr. Bling Bling
Yeah, I'm stayin' fresh. Oh, so fresh and clean
Go ham. Go Hard Y'all niggas. Bogart
Im ill. So real. pop a pill. Now I'm chill
Now I'm gone. On a plane. Take me to Ireland
So I can drinks some baileys. Get some Irish cream
Now you feel me. Now I'm zonin'. Now I'm gonin
Straight blowin' Hella Chronic
Straight potent. And I'm flowin'. In the sky like a G5, man
And I'm zonin'. Straight blowin'. Hella chronic'. And I'm gonin
I'm a beat. Bustin' syrup. Sippin' blunt
Duffel bag skunk
Dick in her trunk
All my bitches smell like skunk
My bitches be my blunt. I mean my blunt. My bitches
I'm just like they all about my riches
But if they really want the level
You know when I come through, I hit the treble
Like a rebel. Cause that's also my alias
I'm like, yeah, I'm B-O-N-E-S
But yes, I get every f*ckin' ho. every bitch down
Cmoney lookin' at me now
Umm
I'm the illest motherf*cker on the scene
Y'all motherf*ckers can't even comprehend what I'm sayin
I'm on motherf*ckin' level you have never seen
My niggas turn niggas into motherf*ckin' fiends
Goddamn I am the man with the plan in his hand
And I'm screamin' goddamn
Cause I feel so oppressed
And I got a f*ckin' vest for any motherf*cker who's tryin' to stress
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Let you love
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Bitch, it's WYTEMONEY