Letras
La musica de Harry Fraud
The money say, "Rep your block"
The money say, "The feds on watch"
The money say, "Don't play with opps"
The money say, "Shooters don't get shot"
I can turn an ounce of Coke into a mountain
Fuck that dinner, I'm taking the five hunnid thousand
It's ringing, I'm dialed in
Me and Harry like Eric B. and Rakim
Rocking top 10s in front of a Benz
I'm living with sin
I hope Lady Luck bring her twin
It's sink or swim
Dior, cover my limbs
I can't buy bitches
I'm tempted
She alone put money down over time
She gain interest
A threesome with Lauren London
Charles, would be delicious
Dump a body in the ocean
Now the tide crimson
This ain't chess, it's checkers
O's and squares
In the streets, I bob and weave like sewed up hair
Back shots, I hit the hole with my shoulders square
Vitamin D, your baby got prenatal care
Big wheels
I started to
Seats charcoal, paint barbecue, rides like a carnival
I couldn't get a scholarship or be a lottery pick
Now my bitch look pregnant carrying four and a baby
She a surrogate
Bruiser
The money say, "Rep your block"
The money say, "The feds on watch"
The money say, "Don't play with opps"
The money say, "Shooters don't get shot"
It's speaking to me louder than the marijuana
See me and money got linked
No carabiner
Been up and down ever since like the Carolinas
I'm just tryna get a pair of commas
Got bots on my heels
Think my mama Sarah Connor
Bring the drama at your suit with katanas
Niggas cutting ties
Everything can get customized
At the bank, cut the line
Collecting debts we can't summarize
Like your attention, need it undivided