D-Money - The Low

I got that bag for the low
Fucking on that bitch
Yeah she'll do it on the low tho
Yeah she on go
Damn she dropped it to the floor
I made it rain
Man we coming like parade
Yeah shits insane what I'm speaking on my brain
Say my name it's D Money to the grave
I hope you prayed cause it's ending all today
Yeah see the grave it's time to see the grave
I'm switching lanes got foreign whips in my name yeah
The coupe insane, make bitches wanna give brain yeah
Ain't nothing change except I got some change yeah
Hop in whips and hopping off of planes yeah
We come in quick, we in and then we out yeah
A stick up bitch and there ain't no getting out yeah
The diamonds hitting you see em all around yeah
My money quick and I'm getting it by the pounds yeah
I'm on top and there ain't no coming down yeah motherfucka
I ain't coming down
Make that hoe drown all in the paper now yeah the paper now
Popping bottles all around
As it goes I got the 100's and 50's now
I ain't playing w a hoe I'll pass her all around
Money all up in my pocket it ain't folding now
Nah ain't folding now
Dollar signs all around
Hopped up in the whip the codeine got me speeding now
Talking to the stars yeah when the coupe is down
I beat the odds and made it up out my city now
I'll kill a mafucka like I did this sound
Who's next you call on me it's the killing grounds
Must be my destiny how I'm spitting now
So fresh and so clean like 3000 now
Yeah it's ya boi D Money on a rage
On the chase for the cheese
I need it on the plate
On the road for the gold
Shit that's all that's changed
Just me and the bros
And trust we all get paid
Yeah we all get paid

Written by:
Devin Mullett

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