Skiippy - Money Right (feat. SpivDOA) Lyrics

Free the mob
Long live them soldiers man
Uhhh uhhh uhhh
Awww man
Uhhh uhhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh
I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right
Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light
I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right
Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light
Mama I don't like to fight so I gotta' keep this pipe
Even if the bros wrong, Ima' tell you that they right
We call it tunnel vision, cuz' I can see my future clearly
All my opps dead, some of you bitches can't get near me
I'm from that 1800 block but we can't talk about that shit
I got some plans to go legit so now I'm staying out the mix
Can't believe they took my dog we hit them niggas with a blitz
I'm only half ya'll niggas age and I dun really seen some shit
Can't fall a victim to these streets so I can't let em' see me slip
We on some seven figure shit but still will leave you in a ditch
Them youngins' really tagging toes, getting cheese, and f*ckin' hoes
I been mobbing by myself but I been chilling with the bros
I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right
Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light
I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right
Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light
Dukes don't want me talking bout' the streets, this shit gon' get us rich
Pop my shit up inna' booth but this that shit I ain't gon' miss
They took my dawg and I can't cry
I get high and pop my shit
I ain't worried bout' no deal I'm tryn' touch a couple mill
Left some niggas in the past they wasn't on what I was on
Had to stay from out them streets cuz' I was really out here drawlin'
Mhm, Skiip nigga
D.O.N shit you know the mob nigga
No yap
Double ii
Yeah tried to box me in this glizzy countered niggas up
I whip out I'm blammin', forty pounding niggas down
Wrap shit like saran dat nigga gas he inna' dutch
Keep on talkin bout' the dead he got ah hunnet in the ground
We gon' ball, if we gotta shoot trust me we gon' shoot
We gon' hoop, it ain't violence we do what we came to do
How I do what I do, I do what I'm made to do
Broski ball he made to shoot
Bro a vet with dawgie food and I want blood guns
F*ck a bullet, kill em' with some frozen blood or sum'
Hit em' with O negative and send em' up or sum
Ima' mad scientist, all seeing eye and shit
Niggas gon' die we gon' make they umis cry again
Yeah I almost died niggas hot so tell em' try again
Zack and Cody glocks they choppin' shit like the karate kid
Came back from the dead with my forty, I'm the zombie man
I feel like the walking dead nigga I'm alive again
When I'm in a function, I don't vibe I feel it out
Too many niggas in one place my bullets ripping through the house
He just told me where he from I bent 360 like an owl
Keep on biggin' up his like put ya' money where ya' mouth
If it's money on ya' head I'll send the boys to take you out
I ain't talking bout' no diner, I'm talking up up in the clouds
Infinity and Beyond, then we smoke you out the pound
Broski filled em' up with lead he wasn't ready for them pounds
Bro trapper, one a booster, Ima' shooter, Ima' looter
I be geek geek geeked up but I won't sacrifice no rooster
Stones up on my body like I dun looked at medusa
They dancing inna' dark now all of a sudden she a chewer
I been dancing with my pole yeah we got more poles than the clubs
She ain't want me way back then now she two tens that bitch a dub
Why would I love you girl if the bag been had my love
I'm hanging out my V while driving bitch I ain't no scrub