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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MONEY MOGLY
MONEY MOGLY
Performer
Luke Heintz
Luke Heintz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Heintz
Luke Heintz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KUENN BEATS
KUENN BEATS
Producer

Στίχοι

Live from the underworld
Marbles in the key
Look like a bunch of pearls
Bumpin' Earl
Simmons in the kitchen
While I cut the girl
Cheffin' up a marvelous batch
Of wolf soundtracks
Stutter step on the bitch
Got my moves down pat
Watch me ball boy
Steppin' up to bat
With a tall boy
Rappers swear they hittin'
But listen
You just a ball boy
Don't fall for these rappers
Wouldn't step on a toe
Go get fucked by Puff Diddy
Bitch don't come to Death Row
The professional
But Natalie Portman is grown now
Grenades in ya elevator
Before it close
Bitch it's goin' down
Very big gun sounds
Full moon comin' soon
Boom times three
And boom boom boom boom
Boom
Make room
They wanna measure my wingspan
Floatin' on these beats
Like a feather on quicksand
Check my wolf technique
This shit geek
You use your teeth
Put up your piece, Unique
Bet you that them wolves gon' eat
yeeeeeeek
Rappers' cheeks
Do you hear what you speak?
Shit is weak and then complain
That your tape don't grow feet
We raise the bar like we pole vault
Hater, it's your own fault
Pay me in Bitcoin futures
And raw cobalt... ughhhhhh
Watch where you throw salt
'Cause we eatin' down in Dade
You addin' fuel to the fire
Seasonin' on the steak
And my people need that plate
Then chew up the femur
Then re-up the same day
While they move like lemur
We takin' off, woe
No algorithms
They want the source code
I swear these drums speak to my soul
It's like a morse code
In lost mode
Goin' nowhere fast
Until the crossroads
And also
Throwin' up my wolves
Until my heart cold
They wanna know the codes
Source code
Figure out the code
Know your source code
They wanna know the codes
The source code
Figure out the codes
Know your source code
Ughh
Up, down, left, right, B, A, select, start
99 lives head start
You still get starched
Today's your funeral
You better dress sharp
I hit like a battering ram
But I'm on a catamaran
Trynna catch sharks
What's a Tesla to a Death Star?
We smoke hybrid
That presidential kush
Got me talkin' like Joe Biden
We out of options
So we chose violence
I don't blame these lames for havin' ghostwriters
I blame whoever co-signed it
You know the climate bro
The world cold
Windows down on Bird Road
That's how you realize
You got your girl stole
I remember homie
Wanted to fight me on sight
I said don't talk
Just do it
Then his Nikes took flight
Look, all that shit is foolish
You can like what you like
Just don't compare to the billy goat
Or lycan like we alike
That's George Mikan to Mike
I'm Thriller Mike on the mic
The Thrilla in Manila
Fight for your life
Gets decided tonight
It's MIALIENS
We smoggin' up the aircraft
Take me to your leader
We trynna confiscate their stash
I fly around the world
Smokin' tear gas
And I ain't trynna sound like I'm scared
But I hope this bitch got airbags
What's up
They wanna know the code
Source code
Figure out the code
They want the source code
You need to know the codes
Source code
Figure out you code
They want the source code
Written by: Luke Heintz
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