Real Rare (Freestyle)

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Money Man - Rap

Real Rare (Freestyle)

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[Chorus] I was in the paddy wagon Made bond, hopped in the Maybach Me and my plug go way back Ain't never lackin', I stay strapped Takin' this pack 'cross state lines Me and my daughter on FaceTime Prayin' I don't get fed time Tryna make an M 'fore the deadline Cartier made my glasses Sellin' that loud to masses After my show hit the ratchet I'ma smoke a nigga like a Black & Mild I no longer wear hand me downs I know the jail wanna ban me now Ain't no Glock gon' jam on me now I'm only fuckin' with family now NIgga, this jacket is Moncler NIgga, I'm solid, I'm real rare Leave a pussy nigga in a wheelchair Ain't got time to watch TV Find a new source, he Geechy Furnished my home from CP Nigga my sweatsuit D&G [Verse 1] They done put me in a patrol car They confiscated my AR These niggas trash, gotta raise the bar Did two shows, bought a foreign car I was in the hole at a dig out Droppin' them P's on my friend now Two hundred hid at my bitch house Shout out my niggas in the big house Shawty really listen, got a big mouth Know my haters gettin' sick now 'Cause a young nigga gettin' rich now I'm the wrong one to hit a lick on On the dark web with the Bitcoin Run it up using them tradelines Let it get stronger, it takes time I was in Dekalb County Walked outta jail to an Audi Sellin' that gas so proudly Hit it so good, she shoutin' All these plants in my house I don't experience no drought Hit the blunt, had an out-of-body experience Made 100k from a glitch with Experian They like "where them bags at?" I'm like "where them racks at?" 'Cause I really need that Don't want swag, you can keep that Nigga, I'm a boss, that's big facts Servin' them moonrock and wax Servin' these niggas with two straps [Chorus] I was in the paddy wagon Made bond, hopped in the Maybach Me and my plug go way back Ain't never lackin', I stay strapped Takin' this pack 'cross state lines Me and my daughter on FaceTime Prayin' I don't get fed time Tryna make an M 'fore the deadline Cartier made my glasses Sellin' that loud to masses After my show hit the ratchet I'ma smoke a nigga like a Black & Mild I no longer wear hand me downs I know the jail wanna ban me now Ain't no Glock gon' jam on me now I'm only fuckin' with family now NIgga, this jacket is Moncler NIgga, I'm solid, I'm real rare Leave a pussy nigga in a wheelchair Ain't got time to watch TV Find a new source, he Geechy Furnished my home from CP Nigga my sweatsuit D&G

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  • Money Man