Money Man
CAROUSEL

[Intro]
(Trauma Tone)
(Zaytoven)

[Chorus: Money Man]
I just walked up to the carousel, my luggage full of Ps
I'm infusin' all my weed, all my bitches get APs
I give gens to all my n***a, I binary all my triggers
I put handguards on my sticks, I'm the first in on the list
My bitch look good with no makeup, your bitch ugly, that's a shame
One of you dumb ass n***a gon' die tryna come and snatch my chain
PSA, I'm takin' over, 'za stuffed in the Fendi roller
They say you like the n***as you hang around, they all scam and they growers

[Verse: Money Man]
My whole circle gettin' money, your whole circle full of bums
Have my n***as on the run, we'll spin some shit for fun
Fuck me good, I'll pay your rent, fuck me good, you'll get Chanel
I don't hate on other n***as, but her ex man lame as hell
Got a section full of bitches, all them hoes is throwin' ones
Got a warehouse full of plants, you buy a hundred, you could come
N***a, don't talk to my AR, talk 'bout money and shut your fuckin' mouth
She leave hearts in my DM, I'ma say these my BM
I don't fuck with FBI, think it's sweet, then come and try
That shit weak, these n***a smokin', don't be scared, babe, bust it open
Blew a thirty up in Strokers, big ol' 40 on me pokin'
I'm in Dallas for the playoffs, watchin' Luca shoot a trey ball
I'ma get racks no matter what, I'ma have motion no matter what
N***a say he real, but somethin' fishy, it ain't addin' up
My lil' thick bitch from Panola, fine as hell and keep a blower
N***as shop with me like Kroger, n***as shop with me like Publix
You can't get this strain of shit too high, and, n***a, you on the budget
N***a, be quiet with all that huffin', get your life took over nothin'
Get your bitch hooked, now she gang, catch a hat, come get a chain
Wanna win? Come fuck with me
Want some 'za? Come fuck with me, let's go
[Chorus: Money Man]
I just walked up to the carousel, my luggage full of Ps
I'm infusin' all my weed, all my bitches get APs
I give gens to all my n***a, I binary all my triggers
I put handguards on my sticks, I'm the first in on the list
My bitch look good with no makeup, your bitch ugly, that's a shame
One of you dumb ass n***a gon' die tryna come and snatch my chain
PSA, I'm takin' over, 'za stuffed in the Fendi roller
They say you like the n***as you hang around, they all scam and they growers