Money Talks Nice Freestyle

[Intro]
Yeah, look

[Chorus]
Uh, doors open up like we signing into AIM
Tell the plug I'll hit 'em in the AM
Uh, heard them niggas talkin', just be careful what you sayin'
I can't wait to put 'em in a grave (Grave)

[Verse 1]
Moose knuckle bubbles for the storms that's comin' in
Dawg got prepared for the hit, he still fumblin'
Brand new 'Miri jeans, skinny, I need a rubber band
Can't trust, too many niggas, gun in my underwear
I ain't for you lil baby, you need another man
Hot girl met these streets, she met a weatherman
They don't wanna see me win and get the upperhand
Tax when I write they verses, feel like Uncle Sam
Damn you, swear to God, niggas can't stand you, stand you
Bullets fly when they whiz by you, by you
I heard you lie, should've been you, been you
When your friends lie, hard to handle
Big chopper for that smoke, they say that's coming in
AMG, big body business, they got it slidin' in
Virgil made this brand new Louis that hide this contraband
Niggas like they shut down, flying, how your bitch got a tan?
Private jet, we fly O.T., fly to the motherlands
Prada jacket got no pockets, I need a bookbag
Couldn't see they face, I'm on TV, I know they look mad
Square the money off by the comma just like a book tag

[Chorus]
Doors open up like we signing into AIM
Tell the plug to hit me in the AM (AM)
Heard you talkin', careful what you sayin' (What you sayin')
I can't wait to put 'em in a grave
Doors open up like we signing into AIM
Tell the plug to hit me in the AM (AM)
Heard you talkin', careful what you sayin' (What you sayin')
I can't wait to put 'em in a grave (Grave)