Alex Catrambone & Nicky Bruh - Money in the Grave Lyrics

I mean where the f*ck should I really even start I told nick let's get it for the dogs
And my boy goes and sell the work by the yard
You need show ima hit you with the charge no more favors you in the presence of the gods

Riding down Passyunk with a bad jawn I'm tryna y'all she just took her pants off omg
Bad Bitch in the city on snap playing my song send it to her friends tell them I'm On next
I hit the bounce with the check background with the flex my song said said it put her in a hex
Baby momma with the drama what I don't got
You fought the clap like turn the lights on

Used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now it's lobsters and steak when we go state to state
Got to thank god that im straight thank god that I'm straight big business on the way

I don't want the money in the grave with me
I rather pull up with the reaper in a plain Bentley
I get it Poppin like the first they parade with me
And I don't wanna get hurt ya feelings
Got that thing with me
I got that thing wit me
I pull up black top
South side
Know where we be at
I got that black tie
Mouth tied
F*ck with the reup
I hit her backside
On the roof
No one can see us
And I'm the truth mf
Spin the wheel its a prius
I

Hop out, broad day
What it do what it is
It ain't nuttin you a bitch
Ya prolly pass it to ya kids
I been out side
You a bencho
You been hidin in the crib,p
And it ain't nothin to a real one
Make me go and do a bid
And if i
If I do then put my money In a grave
Tell my bitch that it's time to go away
She ain't getting in the safe
I don't want a bitch, I don't want another bae
I just want a whore that'll f*ck me everyday