MJ - Gypsies Lyrics

You should know it's MJ.
Uh huh, uh huh.

I know money when I see it.
How the f*ck you don't know money
When you see it?
I'm saying, "if I dream it, imma be it"
MJ BROWNSVILLE
I'm queen of that shit,
Yeah, I be it.

Keep it pushing
You don't have the answers
You can't get my math
I'm pulling up n
It look like I'm starting
Imma call you back!

On the ride I realize
I been on da rise
I'm passing by like
More than half these niggaz
That I thought was up
These niggaz lying

F*ck is up?
Tramps and thieves go run it up!
These Gypsies like me
F*ck is up?
These gypsies like me,
Twisted psyche,
Just got my keys.
Just got my cool ballin money.
Just got my keys, Jordan money.
Put my money on spin cycle,
Micheal Micheal,
Michael Michael.
When the tide out
I just might go
Oh, Dear Summer.

Nigga,
F*ck dem f*cks u getting
Back out my shit
Run up my track track
Track, track track
Pack and flip it out my back pack
Ain't no gliiit-pow
I don't click-clack
I get get get get get get dat
No no kick back!
No no kick back!
Shit gone never be the same,
Kalashnikov my Russian bae
MJ MJ MJ MJ
MJ MJ MJ MJ
That's JORDAN
But I don't play
MONEY
But I don't pay
You crazy
You think?-nigga,
You ain't nun like me!
I Be politic'n yeah
We like Chicken!
My back is packed.
My pack is backed.
It ain't no turning back,
Run, quick-see, yeah!
Run, quick!
See? Run!

Hail Mary,
Got u open,
Issa miracle I'm blooming,
I grew up through concrete ruins,
My team doing us, we moving
F*ck you,
F*ck you thought you doing?
Yo...
Yo you can't out grind a bitch from Tilden.
F*ck you, f*ck you's thought you's doing?

Yeah that sounds about right...
Uh huh. Uh huh. Yeah.

Y'all might wanna run that back.
Uh huh. Uh-huh,
I know Money when I see it!