Money Man - Clarity

I did a fast and I found me some clarity
All these VVS' I'm rocking got clarity
I'm not a joke so I don't do no parody
My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee
SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee
Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m
This is a concept, imported, a foreign it
Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it
All these rumors I swear they annoyin'
I slept on the floor you used
To piss on the carpet
I opened the fridge picking up
The new cartons I own
There are some bills I don't
These niggas be lookin' I'm
Strapped like a condom
Ain't have no food and
My stomach was growlin'
I'm sittin' at home when
I'm checkin' my balance
I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace
She tryin' to come suck on
My Jimmy like Fallon

My cubans are water, 'ill drip a whole gallon
No I'm not Roman, my face in Italian
I use stuff point seven's inside a baggy
This Cutlass I trapped out? that
Shit was so raggedy
I'm independent no label be backin' me
I got a problem, I'll call up the cavalry
It ain't no question you know
That I'm packin' b
Just cause a nigga got plans on attackin' me
Pour out my soul on this
Beat here from Trauma T
I feel like an emperor I think Im Constantine
With the white collar you
Know I'ma concentrate
When I go swipe I'ma cover my license plate
Bitch I'm a bear I had to go hibernate
Ran off 100k that was from cyber space
Using the free wifi up in the Super 8
All of these coffers that I had to duplicate
Went to the range to make
Sure I'm shootin' straight
I don't be nervous so they don't reciprocate
Real cheap right now I gotta liquidate
When I go broke I get
Sick with a stomach ache
After this juug right here
I'ma be super straight
I'm sellin' bags ain't got time
For a movie date
I know the smell in the bar finna permeate
My gold be yellow look like some urinate
Hang on to loyalty nigga don't deviate

Niggas be lyin' they know they exagerate
Pop me an Adderall I'm finna activate
Came from the trenches so I had to navigate
Burnin' me white rocks you know I'ma levitate
Burnin' me Froot Loops you know I'ma medicate

I did it fast and I found me some clarity
All these VVS' I'm rocking got clarity
I'm not a joke so I don't do no parody
My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee
SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee
Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m
This is a concept, imported, a foreign it
Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it
All these rumors I swear they annoyin'
I step on the floor you used
To piss on the carpet
I opened the fridge picking up
The new cartons I own
There are some bills I don't
These niggas be lookin' I'm
Strapped like a condom
Ain't have no food and
My stomach was growlin'
I'm sittin' at home when
I'm checkin' my balance
I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace
She tryin' to come suck on
My Jimmy like Fallon

Written by:
JOHN CARRINGTON, RICKIE THOMAS, TYSEN BOLDING

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