MASSMONEYWIRES lyrics

[Intro: Estee Nack]
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah (Aha)
No mi hermano que la polibio (Oh)
Oye, pero, son, veinticinco mil (Oh, yeah)
So, you know, I need you to split it up, know I'm sayin'?
I already got the ID for you to put it and everything, my G (Oh-oh)
And this for you, you heard?
Oye, son (Yeah!), yo

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Drop tha Benz top, (Skrrt!), buck! Send a shot
Youngin with body, Omoda 7, Glocks
Keep pretendin', hot (Spicy!)
Said I'll rock at full time, send a pop, let me guap somethin' (f*ck outta here!)
Is these little n*ggas man or not?
Who is that? Mystery God, he never gon' save you
Griselda plus 23 Incrediblе Labels flip the tables (Oh!)
Back in thе day trappin', I used to whip the sable, clip the cable
Son daily packin' the Ruger since the cradle
Where they handin', rock that (Click!)
c*ck it back then bloody up the top hat, enough of n*ggas yappin'
You drop flat, stop the cap
Talkin' 'bout trappin', really ain't got jack, son
I'm meltin' the powder like it's hot wax, son (Whip it!)
Scalin' work, risin' salaries (Ching!), started runnin 'through more products
And energising batteries, yo (Money!)
Urban aunts (Fly sh*t!)
This the type of sh*t white people offer in buyin' galleries (Woah!)
Cut a brick of this soft or dry, gradually arisin' (We up!)
Snake sh*t from n*ggas, it's really not suprisin'
Watch the horizion, I'm choppin', crop, and size 'em (Trap!)
Cross my Ts and dot my Is
When it come to the guap, I'm president
Know for runnin' the block, a body, we're lookin' for spots to hide it (pus*y!)
Whip the water like Poseidon or Osiris (Aha!)
Emerald tablet is the knowledge I'm providin' doaf (Go!)
Addicts, I'm givin' a solid dose
Holy Ghost, some of my n*ggas is 'bout it, 'bout it most, son ('Bout it, 'bout it more!)
Oh
[Chorus]
Please, I don't burn bridges, I burn trees, son (I burn trees)
Oye, yo
Money wire the police (Aha!)
Dominican plug, it be lowkey, you know the steez, son (You know the steez, son)
Oye, uh
Please, I don't burn bridges, I burn trees, son (I burn trees, son word)
Yeah, uh
Money wire the police (Money!)
Dominican plug, it be lowkey, you know the steez, flat, word (f*ck outta here)

[Bridge: Estee Nack & al.divino]
Keep it low-pro, man, know I'm sayin'? (Woah-oah!)
See the fabrics, it's mi life
It's light, you know I'm sayin'? (Yeah-yeah-yeah!)
f*ck outta here, man, loud as sh*t (Oh, oh-oh!)
Tryna hit a RICO on you
f*ck, you gon' do, know what I do with y'all n*ggas (Oh, yeah, cha!)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I won't deal with y'all n*ggas (Coño!)
I, I know you movin' yo' little thing, man, it's
It's only so long before you go down
Know what I mean? I ain't goin' down with you, know what I'm sayin'? (Cha-cha!)
Yeah, real
I don't trust you n*ggas, ain't gon' tell either, man
Word is bond
Know what I'm sayin'? That's why I ain't f*ckin' with you (Word is bond, son, I don't f*ck with y'all n*ggas, man, know what I mean?)
Ah, oye
Sippin' whisky, my n*gga (We smooth, aha)
'Bout to take a dip in a pool (Yeah)
Definetly not worryin' about you, know what I'm sayin'?
Hahahahaha (Nah, I'm just harder, n*gga, I'm just harder, know what I'm sayin'?)
Yeah, I'm not considerin', I'm not considerin' what you consider a L, that's not a L
I don't need y'all, know what I mean?
Y'all need me (Haha, Get loose on 'em, you heard?)
Bite your f*ckin' face (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Ayo
[Verse 2: al.divino]
Turn your dome to a donut, got my dough up
Dimes ain't act the same since (Ay!)
Mob ties like J. Prince, get you left, no prints (Boom!)
The body Benz
Provide the wave, I don't ride trends (At all)
Got the gears locked in
Wire me the benches, sanction, we tied in (You hear me?)
Flyens on call
Double Ds bust out the bra like Mardi Gras (Woo!)
Tryna stunt, you starvin' alone (What the f*ck?)
Tryna put a hit on me, he start a war, probably in Dubai (Bing-bing-bing!)
di*kin' down models in a loft, aboard (Ay!)
pus*y drippin' like Molotov markers
Mark my words (Yo), 'front the bodega
Park the Porsche, she was doin' homework
Lil' bro bungie jumped off the porch (Ding-ding-ding!)
Light 'em up like loose Newports, Cinccino
Desert Eagle, Diesel, Deboo
Your whole sh*t bluff like you talk upon your whole sh*t
We know (We know, boy!)
Droppin' dimes on your people in interrogation
Worms like a weasel (Huh?)
Make it look easy, put a hollow through your ego (Boom!)
Models speedin' off the Migos, need a threesome
Shoot the hand you roll up with like Beanie Sigel
We see through you like a window, need the VV'd out bimbo
I been om, rims on the throwback Benz chrome (Bling-bling)
Too many scenes, I need ten phones (Brr!)
Pick up the roads, you step on it (Ah!)
The word "definite" got "death" in it
We all gon' go one day (We gon' die, boy)
I need to be dumb paid
f*ckin' with me is like doin' a buck up a one-way (Ah-woo!)
Never let your gun spray (Nah!)
Gunn say get 'em, I got 'em snub-nose-pump gauged
Shine like the sun rays (Bling-bling-bling-bling-bling!)
Boy, f*ck out my face
[Outro]
It's a cocaine ticket out of the ghetto (Griselda)
All go to America, some Dominicans say
And come home rich, or dead in a box
They've become the cartel's latest couriers of death and despair in the drug trade
The road to the cocaine streets of America know runs through Santo Domingo