Money Making Mose$ lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Hook]
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide

[Verse 1: Chetta]
Shaking up my fanta
Now I'm glowing (glown)
Roll up my joint, it looks Samoan
Faded off these xans and now I'm loaded
Chasing all this cash done got me focussed
Kill em' when I see em
Homicide for any reason
I can never try to beat em
Could my swagger of the deep end
I've been at the swimming sharks while you at the bottom feeding
Pourin' lean in baby bottles
Since an infant, I've been fiending
Smoking with my demons
Cooling with a good Kashi catching all my semen
Feeling like bo flex, flexin' four seasons
Real life sh*t got me feeling like I'm dreaming
Lost in my feelings

[Hook]
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
[Verse 2]
Breaking down the bowl just to smoke it (smoke it)
All about my profit like I'm Tony (Tony)
Moving on a wave, feel like I'm Moses (Moses)
Tryna stop me you must be joking (joking)
Love me and they hate me
Lotta people wanna play me
Everybody actin' shady
Gotta keep it all for safety
White widow got me hazey
And this half got me lazy
Got me goin' crazy
Got this magazine going vacant
All about me, give a f*ck bout' what you were thinking
Living X-rated
Give em' demonstrations
Took the red pill and now my up in the matrix

[Hook]
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
[?] call the homicide
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