Misbehave lyrics

by

Money Man


[Intro]
(Keezy runnin' up the bag, boy)

[Chorus]
I got partna's in the grave
Had to stack them racks and save
Would you let that misbehave
Snuck a bag through TSA
n*gga this a PSA
You ever play, you die today
Scammin' out the Escalade
Right now I'm too fresh to fade so I'm gon' let this glizzy spray
She gon' throw that ass, okay
Burner threw that pole away
Whole gang need a mill' a piece
Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast
Apartment building on the East, we trappin' out them b*tches deep
Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad
Adapt to any environment, man, I'ma survive, you know I learn fast
Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back
That shotgun got a lil' power, it just made my shoulder j*rk back

[Verse]
Real estate, got four houses
Five laptops, four routers
Bank good, she workin' out
She could [?] my sh*t the fastest
n*ggas lie 'bout everything but who am I to judge people?
Solo, I be on my own
So it be like, "f*ck people"
Choppa spit like J. Cole
She sucked me like a black hole
Killa whale chain, rose gold
Girl house right by River Road
I'ma f*ck her all night
Louis b*tch with all white
If a .45 perfect size, that's sticks these n*ggas wanna grab
Used to have that fine school, I got expelled for totin' metal
Lost the load, I got so f*ckin' mad, I popped a blood vessel
Drippin' in New York, I'm in Balencis, I feel like Rowdy Rebel
Any n*gga come with disrespect, we twistin' him like a pretzel
Panamera hold your horses
I don't talk to no informants
Profile plug we met on court
He just wanna meet in person
We made a whole M together
Get that bread, it's now or never
80k sit on my dresser
BC sh*t, we livin' reckless
[Chorus]
I got partna's in the grave
Had to stack them racks and save
Would you let that misbehave
Snuck a bag through TSA
n*gga this a PSA
You ever play, you die today
Scammin' out the Escalade
Right now I'm too fresh to fade so I'm gon' let this glizzy spray
She gon' throw that ass, okay
Burner threw that pole away
Whole gang need a mill' a piece
Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast
Apartment building on the East, we trappin' out them b*tches deep
Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad
Adapt to any environment, man, I'ma survive, you know I learn fast
Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back
That shotgun got a lil' power, it just made my shoulder j*rk back
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