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Money Man - How It Feel Lyrics




Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?

Heard you getting money, how you feelin' nigga?
I been stacking money to the ceiling nigga
Had to cut 'em off, I heard he squealin'
If they give me life a nigga gon' appeal it
Money make the world turn
Money make the work turn
Got my haters salty
Got them niggas catching heart burn
I was in the streets
Just tryna show this shit was hard earned
VVS's in my chain I'm giving niggas sun burn
Riding with the shooters
And you know they bout to murder sum
He ain't 'bout that life
That luh nigga ain't finna hurt nun
I was in the Bando weighing over I had to make some
I rather catch a bullet before I let a nigga tell ya some
I was selling bells on the low I had to shake some
Shawty got a Ass bend it over bby shake some
If she ain't a dime I'ma f*ck around an make her one
F*ck them luh loses pussy nigga I ain't taking one
They say them straps is legal in New York
I'm still bringing one
30 kills with me nigga I ain't just bring one
I be in the gutter with the hooligan
Shoot at you reload An then I shoot again
Diamonds reel these bitches in

Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?

I'ma show these niggas where I came from
I shot four niggas with the same gun
Feds came to me I ain't say none
I'ma f*ck around and have to spray some
You dealing with a real one, how it feel baby?
Shout out to the streets Westin dale baby
I was on the moon rock in Atlanta an I'm still faded
I been getting money now my sudden vision gated
My circle small so you niggas cannot penetrate it
I know a Tonya she just want a lil' penetration
Beef wit me we grab them choppers an we invade it
Knock you off pop sum bottles an we celebrate it
She just wan' take me dick and marinate it
I grab some gold
And let them diamonds come and marinate it
I was in the jungle I was stuck inside a bow
We don't fight an tussle
We just grab them straps and bust 'em
I heard you snitching yeah
I heard you snitching on your friends
Last nigga tried me, he was never seen again
I left that hoe alone, we can never be again
Run off with a pack and you a never eat again

Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
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Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?

Heard you getting money, how you feelin' nigga?
I been stacking money to the ceiling nigga
Had to cut 'em off, I heard he squealin'
If they give me life a nigga gon' appeal it
Money make the world turn
Money make the work turn
Got my haters salty
Got them niggas catching heart burn
I was in the streets
Just tryna show this shit was hard earned
VVS's in my chain I'm giving niggas sun burn
Riding with the shooters
And you know they bout to murder sum
He ain't 'bout that life
That luh nigga ain't finna hurt nun
I was in the Bando weighing over I had to make some
I rather catch a bullet before I let a nigga tell ya some
I was selling bells on the low I had to shake some
Shawty got a Ass bend it over bby shake some
If she ain't a dime I'ma f*ck around an make her one
F*ck them luh loses pussy nigga I ain't taking one
They say them straps is legal in New York
I'm still bringing one
30 kills with me nigga I ain't just bring one
I be in the gutter with the hooligan
Shoot at you reload An then I shoot again
Diamonds reel these bitches in

Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?

I'ma show these niggas where I came from
I shot four niggas with the same gun
Feds came to me I ain't say none
I'ma f*ck around and have to spray some
You dealing with a real one, how it feel baby?
Shout out to the streets Westin dale baby
I was on the moon rock in Atlanta an I'm still faded
I been getting money now my sudden vision gated
My circle small so you niggas cannot penetrate it
I know a Tonya she just want a lil' penetration
Beef wit me we grab them choppers an we invade it
Knock you off pop sum bottles an we celebrate it
She just wan' take me dick and marinate it
I grab some gold
And let them diamonds come and marinate it
I was in the jungle I was stuck inside a bow
We don't fight an tussle
We just grab them straps and bust 'em
I heard you snitching yeah
I heard you snitching on your friends
Last nigga tried me, he was never seen again
I left that hoe alone, we can never be again
Run off with a pack and you a never eat again

Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal nigga
Come here baby girl, I'm tryna build witcha
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
She pulled up with a real one, how it feel baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
I heard you getting money, how it feel nigga?
Bitch, I rock a chain like a field nigga
How the f*ck you real and you squeal nigga?
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Writer: Tysen Jay Bolding, Royce Monroe Coffin, Cameron White
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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