MA MUNEY BIGGAH Lyrics

Disappear imma ghost, feel like I'm Danny as I whip in this phantom

Been private like rich people jets just get out the jects, you wont know my agenda

Still I dream for to live outta state maybe AZ or Texas, nice spot in Atlanta

Big moves finna see how I'm coming

Would've thought I was a real nigga Dana

Let me run up these digits and commas

Cus my baby like Dolce Gabbana

How you got nothing except for sum blow in his pocket, leads series of problems

They mad I retract from the bottom

And outta the mix of the drama

Crew puff them exotics of crops and stay with it all like a house full of farmers

When I dress I be dripping like water

My girl do the same in her Prada

Like uzi I do what I wanna

In the sheets bae gon do what I taught her

Let's run up the price for his head

Double back as they measure the scale

Before I start winning I failed

And trust me that feeling is hell

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My money bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My dollas bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My money bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah, uh

My dollas bigger

My checks stacking bigger

Imma be stuck in my ways, cus I can't put no trust in these niggas

Pointer be itching the trigger

Spoon full of salt, when you straight they hatred and bitter

I was so real from the start

Didn't even care, we was ballin out swiping my card

Sandbox remember the parks, ay

Everywhere was our part

Trip off the za, took a rocket to Mars

What they put in this cart?

Stare at ceiling, deep thinking alone

Dndin' my phone

Thanking the lord, that my brothers ain't gone

All three of us strong

Arching ya spine now I'm stroking the bone

Throw it back like a hoe

Recalling the winters, when we had no heat in crib, relying on warmth from the oven

I'm from parts of my city where going sleep but hear sirens, loud screaming and punching

Use to these bitch made niggas, lil dude say he toting so I figured that shorty was bluffing

If you was true to yo talk then you ain't got reasons for shouting, big stressing and cussing

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My money bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My dollas bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My money bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah, uh

My dollas bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My money bigger

Uh woah, uh woah woah uh

My dollas bigger

Disappear imma ghost, feel like I'm Danny as I whip in this phantom

Been private like rich people jets just get out the jects, you wont know my agenda

Still I dream for to live outta state maybe AZ or Texas, nice spot in Atlanta

Big moves finna see how I'm coming

Would've thought I was a real nigga Dana

Let me run up these digits and commas

Cus my baby like Dolce Gabbana

How you got nothing except for sum blow in his pocket, leads series of problems

They mad I retract from the bottom

And outta the mix of the drama

Crew puff them exotics of crops and stay with it all like a house full of farmers