Money Man - Pound Alert Lyrics

Yeah, she down to earth
Got me so damn high up off this shroom, I won't come down to earth
She a manager came from the West to see a Pound Alert
Weighin' all of this shit up while I got residue on my shirt
Harvestin' these crops outside, they got me wearin' dirty shoes
If I had one final wish, then that wish would to be with you
If I cannot fire no glizzy than I cannot make any moves
If a nigga catch me slippin', he prob' gon make me snooze
Family love the incense, I got shit to do
I know you love my presence but it's minimal
We be livin' reckless like some animals
Know this shit is hustlin' but it's profitable

They don't get the message when you trippin', it's cool
Twenty states, fifty cities, flame shit, really really
Damn, I love her ass and titties
One Chanel, no biggie, one botega, no biggie
Ferrari doin' one-sixty
She levelheaded, she not messy
On shrooms, I love the solar system
Sometimes, I feel my soul is missing
She bad she just want attention
Gotta pay these plants attention
Hold off, I'ma need redemption
Bout to hit a growin' prevention
Like her 'cause she got potential
Droppin' ship a hard decision
Teach you how to grow this shit and you gon' make a couple M's
Teach you how to logon to the dark web, you can freely spin
Duffels full of cash so heavy you gotta drag 'em in
So much BTC in this account it's like it'll never end
Crazy how them hatin' niggas will never spin the shit I spin
Shoutout Marse and Jroc man I treat them niggas like my twins
Forgot they teared the spot up, I hope this shit don't fuck up all the plans
Call my lil' bitch over, bae let's go fuck right by the plants

Yeah, she down to earth
Got me so damn high up off this shroom, I won't come down to earth
She a manager came from the West to see a Pound Alert
Weighin' all of this shit up while I got residue on my shirt
Harvestin' these crops outside, they got me wearin' dirty shoes
If I had one final wish, then that wish would to be with you
If I cannot fire no glizzy than I cannot make any moves
If a nigga catch me slippin', he prob' gon make me snooze
Family love the incense, I got shit to do
I know you love my presence but it's minimal
We be livin' reckless like some animals
Know this shit is hustlin' but it's profitable