24 ft. Lil Baby Lyrics

24 ft. Lil Baby - Money Man

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Chorus: Money Man]

Burnin' on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys

R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24

I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours

Ridin' with the pack through the Tennessee mountains

VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers

I'ma thumb through it, I don't need no counter

Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her

I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]

A1 Zone 4, I'm feelin' like Rocko

Big, big spender, take a jet to Morocco

I got pretty women showin' titties like I'm Flacko

I came in a hard top, I'm still in the drop, though

I can make the charts drop whenever I wan' drop somethin'

I can give my big bro a dime, he'll pop somethin'

These niggas not real slime, they imposter

I know that my opps somewhere now playin' possum

I come from a different type of cloth, we don't gossip

Pussy nigga actin' like it's up, we'll chop him

She diggin' the rocks in my ear, I'm a rockstar

Come from out the trenches, gettin' paid like a popstar

I be sellin' weed by the P like a rasta

Who was in the car? Only me and a chopper

I can make they heart stop if I decide to pop up

I can make a million every month and don't drop nothin'

I found out a way to make a thousand-dollar profit, uh

Pilot say it's smellin' like weed in the cockpit

I done made a quarter this week in Huaraches

Top model with me tryna feed me hibachi

I done got too much to lose, I'm cautious

I done ran it up, I got sixteen watches

Which one I'ma drive? I got sixteen options

Hoppin' out thirty clip, bangin' 4 Pockets

Outro: Money Man]

Burnin' on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys

R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24