Mcfarland(Jetta) Lyrics

They know I'm going make it , yeah

So they testing my patience

Look yeah

One wrong move in the back of the wraith

I'm Watching the Tv so make sure it's safe

Pushing the pedal could never run late

Owe me some money I got you on skates

Coke and some henny I got it on ice

Couple of shots and I'm feeling alright

Big body H way I'm pushing the tec

You know I'm goin make it just give me a sec

Popping the V just to fly to New York

In the back of the plane I'm just making a mess

Money on Money it make em obsessed

Sonny Ol sonny ain't passin the test

This henny all up in my tummy ain't go with the rest

Don't say with his chest he just speaks with his breath

Fuck that cat we smokin on Doja

My left foot tap gassin the Rover

Bb mask got em handing it over

Plain Jane Ap the Rollie is colder

My Cuban is covered in boulders

All the weight that's been on my shoulders

Write me a check cuz I been older

My phone ring it's prolly my soldiers

It's prolly my soldiers

SUV man I like me the Caddy

So Send something thru man just drop me the addy

Just Drop me the lo

Speak some twice and we ready to go

Stephen Curry bitch im one in the hole

Call up my shooters they slidin slidin and shootin fasho

Say some once I ain't ready to stop

I been blowing like bubblegum ready to pop

They been calling me smith I been picking the lock

And The way I make money it's leaving em shocked

If you ain't making mun ya live under a rock

If ya ain't touch a ten you ain't buying a feature

Roll with the demons I roll with the creatures

Making that music that blow out your speakers

Drop me a band to go get me some sneakers

Keep on the bars til I get onto Leakers

Shake with my left cuz it's not nice to meet ya

Do it myself and I make it look easy

Roll me a blunt and this shit got me cheesing

Acey and Butters will get right to reachin

Me and my brothers we steady be preaching

Drop me a tape in the winter, I changed up the season

Iced out the Rollie to get me some charms

Twenty ball went and put this on my arms

Battle through days it was hard

Trippin it's gone but I'm mentally scared

High in the sky they be livin it large

Purple we smokin and spinning them cars

Didn't get shit you was running your jaws

We Went on a hit and we was breaking the law

That boy is a snitch he goin tell what he saw

Tell that bitch that I'm rich I just bought me a car

Look in the sky and come fuck with a star

Money Town business you know who we are

They said we goin make they said we'd go far

Could never go soft cuz I always been hard

Don't throw up the L if you ain't from the part

Remember them days we would smoke at the park

Bitch it's lil money I need me a bag

A Tweak hit the Jetta I think that I'm glad

Get me a check and start spending in Saks

And then Split up a fifty im bringing it back

Bitch it's lil money I spaz on the track

Bitch it's lil money I sit in the front while u sit in the back

If you Send me a feature I'm sending that shit to the trash

ON GOD

Bitch it's lil money I get it again

Bitch it's lil money I came here to win

I Ain't come here to loose

We coming in twos

Zona my lemonade mix it with juice

Coupe different colors it lookin like fruit

Come cop you a one or come get you a deuce

Me and Jmoney we know what it do

We coming with Magic that new thirty two

Glock nine come with millimeters

There's two on me like I'm Derek Jeter

Bad bitch she a perky eater

Sad bitch she ain't workin neither

Pop five out my new Regita

I'm Back in school with the coolest sneakers

Back in school I had the coolest teachers

I never knew and they didnt know me neither

On god