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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : Misbehave
(Keezy runnin´ up the bag, boy)

I got partna´s in the grave
Had to stack them racks and save
Would you let that misbehave

Snuck a bag through TSA
Nigga this a PSA
You ever play, you die today
Scammin´ out the Escalade
Right now I´m too fresh to fade so I´m gon´ let this glizzy spray
She gon´ throw that ass, okay
Burner threw that pole away
Whole gang need a mill´ a piece
Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast
Apartment building on the East, we trappin´ out them bitches deep
Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad
Adapt to any environment, man, I´ma survive, you know I learn fast
Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back
That shotgun got a lil´ power, it just made my shoulder jerk back

Real estate, got four houses
Five laptops, four routers
Bank good, she workin´ out
She could ??? my shit the fastest
Niggas lie ´bout everything but who am I to judge people?
Solo, I be on my own
So it be like, "Fuck people"
Choppa spit like J. Cole
She sucked me like a black hole
Killa whale chain, rose gold
Girl house right by River Road
I´ma fuck her all night
Louis bitch with all white
If a .45 perfect size, that´s sticks these niggas wanna grab
Used to have that fine school, I got expelled for totin´ metal

Lost the load, I got so fuckin´ mad, I popped a blood vessel
Drippin´ in New York, I´m in Balencis, I feel like Rowdy Rebel
Any nigga come with disrespect, we twistin´ him like a pretzel
Panamera hold your horses
I don´t talk to no informants
Profile plug we met on court
He just wanna meet in person
We made a whole M together
Get that bread, it´s now or never
80k sit on my dresser
BC shit, we livin´ reckless

I got partna´s in the grave
Had to stack them racks and save
Would you let that misbehave

Snuck a bag through TSA
Nigga this a PSA
You ever play, you die today
Scammin´ out the Escalade
Right now I´m too fresh to fade so I´m gon´ let this glizzy spray
She gon´ throw that ass, okay
Burner threw that pole away
Whole gang need a mill´ a piece
Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast
Apartment building on the East, we trappin´ out them bitches deep
Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad
Adapt to any environment, man, I´ma survive, you know I learn fast
Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back
That shotgun got a lil´ power, it just made my shoulder jerk back