Lyrics

[Intro] Sheeeesh I'm just keepin it real [Verse 1] Fresh out the cuffs, I can't trust nobody Niggas see the lights and they turn outside Niggas swear to God, on they Mom they sorry Gotta understand when you fuckin with Stanley's Back at it again, now we all in the Hamptons Fingers on the box, cause we all in a mansion Meeting with the [?], I just won't understand it Gotta keep the tools, I'm a [?] But they just [?] away, just in case they jam us No minutes on the phone, so I'm poking the family Ya understand me? No Stanley's Lookin iffy den the homie start blaming [Hook] Cause shit can get ugly, I'm just keepin it real Gotta thank God, all the niggas I juug Cause shit can get ugly, and these bitches I don't love them Cause I'm married to the money [x2] I'm married to the money (the money, money) [x4] [Verse 2] Peeking through the blinds, tryna plot on a meal Juggin all these jugs, got me counting the bills Getting rid of painful, finna crack on a seal Dealing with some pain only real niggas feel Paperwork, paperwork, niggas' squeal Selling juugs [?], tryna see what's the deal Mister Mosley, Mister Mosley I'm giving her chills Lingo-bingo, buffin my bills Taking niggas bitches, they be cuffin they still She just wanna go, got me up in the hills Show a little dough, and these bitches the same The [?] is the ruler, it come with a win [Hook] Cause shit can get ugly, I'm just keepin it real Gotta thank God, all the niggas I juug Cause shit can get ugly, and these bitches I don't love them Cause I'm married to the money [x2] I'm married to the money (the money, money) [x4]