Internet lyrics
by Money Man
[Intro]
This sh*t went up $2,000 in the less than two months
Man I'm finna quadruple my mo' f*ckin' money
n*gga got the internet and the loud mof*ckin' rollin in it
[Chorus]
I just went and buy some bit coin
Then I went and buy some Litecoin
Burn a cookie with some white boys
If She ain't bad she ain't my type at all
Freestyle I don't write at all
Wayne and Versache drawers
100k in my sock drawers
f*ck and chop a n*ggas head off
f*ck and blow a n*gga leg off
Caught a plane and I sped off
I'm on the dope with the internet
Burn a n*gga like a cigarette
I wanna hear you that intellect
That kinky sh*t I ain't really into that
That sucka' sh*t I ain't really into that
f*ck up a check from the internet
Bust down a Oyster Perpetual
I beat on my chest like an animal
These n*ggas foul like a technical
I sit back and count our new revenue
I'm sellin' loud f*ck a cypher
I f*ck her like I just got out Rikers
She got that good with that alkaline
I wet them plants in that house of mine
[Verse 1]
They see my turban and think I'm a Saudi
I feel like Gambino but no I’m not childish
That money plane got the grow house crowded
50k I made from the will
Can't be a bunk cause I'm too proud to bed
I'm just like a doctor prescribin' you meds
I'm kicking sh*t with the carnivores
You ain't trying to shop what you callin' for
You ain't got a check you not ballin' boy
pus*y n*gga just to water boy
I'm fizzin' to water to flowers
Me and her f*cking for hours
Lets have a competition
Let's see who sh*t really smoking the loudest
Lame n*ggas used to crack jokes on me
Now they all wanna buy smoke from me
70k worth of loafs on me
Just sold a bell to your big homie
Couple n*ggas just b*tched on me
How the f*ck they switched on me
Stick came with a switch on it
Credit bureau got a glitch in it
White collar dollars big business
I brought my Asian hacker to the trenches
[Chorus]
I wanna buy some bit coin
Then I wanna buy some light coin
Burn a cookie with some white boys
She ain't bad she ain't my type at all
Freestyle I don't write at all
Wayne and Versache drawers
100k and my sauce drop
f*ck and chop a n*ggas head off
f*ck and blow a n*gga leg off
Caught a plane and I sped off
I'm on the dope with the internet
Burn a n*gga like a cigarette
I wanna hear you that intellect
That kinky sh*t I ain't really into that
That sucka' sh*t I ain't really into that
f*ck up a check from the internet
Bust down a Oyster Perpetual
I beat on my chest like an animal
These n*ggas foul like a tentacle
I sit back and count our new revenue
I'm sellin' loud f*ck a cypher
I f*ck her like I just got out Rikers
She got that good water alkaline
I wet them plants in that house of mine