Money Clip

[Verse 1: Kuniva]

I'm tryna stack some money to burn

I'm sitting back, smoking cubans watching these [?] like I'm David Stern

The land of the lost, rappers get tossed

Face first in the trap

While I'm living lavish [?]

Front row at the pallace

I get my piece regardlous

As long as I can raise my hand and [?] my target

[?] eastern market

Fly as I wanna be, [?] disorderly

Aving my pistol at niggas faces like [?]

[?]

[?] could be connected to the ass you gotta kiss tomorrow

Feeling the [?] from my niggas gone

Knowning Imma see them again, I invision them sitting on a throne

Family first, fuck with them, that'll be worse

Than a person with a hemroid getting cavodies [?]

Homie this ain't the 80's, so we ain't throwing fisticuffs

Guns [?] need two people to lift them up

[?] cause rainy days are coming

I ain't tryna feel a drop of it, cause everyday is sunny

Fuck being [?], I'm chilling with honeys, pearsed tummys

[?] playboy mansion [?]

Funny how time flys

[?] drive byes

[?] with a gun on my lap, fuck the wise guys

Feeling yourself like Scarface acting hard [?]

Appear behind you like [?]

Right off the balcany [?]

Give them the world premear of [?] let the credits role

Working the night shift, [?] comador

Going harder than a final four player tryna score

So don't get caried away, [?] bitch while you sit and staring at [?]

Handle hoes like a set of plyers, [?]

[?] off in your mouth like Mariah

And I don't rock out with my cock out, that's funny shit

I rap with my strap out

I got a lot on my money clip

[?] muddy whips

[?] get you and your homie hit

[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9]

[?] trigger finger

Iron palm, any finger I am on

I'm [?]

You a killer, I aplod

Clapping 'cause I am more

I'm the shit when rapping, you [?]

[?]

[?] trigger finger

[?] that I am on [?]

I am raw, 80 K, test me and see [?]

Ride on your wildest boy

'Cause he make a lotta noise

And he got your back, but I got [?]

Take a fork and make like [?]

[?] I'm sharper than sharks' teath

All perpous artist

My hands is cold [?] cross me

I'm hanging on the cross, drinking coffee

Sleeping [?]

[?] traffic zone

Don't [?] me

And any information on ya, I'ma be [?]

My money something else, I [?]

[?] I breathe [?] feel me?

[?] I'm busy like the lead singer of D Twizzy

And I don't rock out with my cock out, that's homo shit

Homie I'm throwing bullits on some Tony Romo shit

Drunk as a saylor off Patrone [?]

[?] talk to the tone