Money Mo

I'm back with some eye damage was looking at you fools for too long I might just need An Eye bandage I'm bound to Be a millionaire cuz I'm manifesting it While everybody hating because they ain't more or less than shit Give it a year or two that's jus a rough estimate Cuz I'm the best to spit on the mic rest in piss To every kick that hits with a clap hat and instruments I'm badass don't make me pull an instrumental Hi hat clap but why lash back I ain't smoking on my enemies fye gas pack Cuz I'm already shitting on them so I pass gas It's in my genes to spit even my team is gifted My pockets getting fatter while y'all jeans is slim fit I'm moving faster than the rest might get a speeding ticket I got a devil in each eye now I be seeing different You just a rookie I'm the best I'm speaking facts This beat like cookies when it's fed I eat a track Homicide on every beat like I'm squeezing gats I call that boy Mr. fedora all I see is cap Every beat I get the chance spit a riddle in That's like bars on drugs a thousand times more amplified than Ritalin If old friends were bridges I would be committing arson Keep a small circle no ones more loyal than ours is I treat ya hoe like a movie and steal the scene you play a part in Get to know my name cuz you gon hear it often It go MbFuego let's start with the first letter Ima get an M by the end of the semester So B it If you don't know how to spell it My name Fuego cuz I'm fye if you disagree than F it Y'all like to hate and that's a U problem I'm pissing everybody off gotta call a urologist Remember when no one wanted to see me graduate you said I'll be U-Haulin' look at me Now fuck you Paula bitch The E is to remind half you rappers That you act like you have more estrogen than a lesbians in SOM It feel silent cuz since I graduated my ex hoe been real quiet The G is for the ones on my team shoutout Melli Q J Black JK and BLP The rappers who say they hate my songs bump it And their mouths are shaped like the last letter in my name cuz they suck dick Keep myself in check got these hoes in a rotation like a front flip My checks are getting fatter like a butt lift Be a virgin when it comes to my hand cuz I would bust quick But I don't use no gun when I could kill you with an abrupt fist For the people telling me I should quit rapping I'm on a mission to make it to the top stop trying to interrupt it Everybody soft and they watch what I do every second Reminds me of petroleum jelly Doing shows and interviews is right around the corner Going to be lit so just make sure you got that podium ready And for the people who salty behind my back their friends speak for them Move out the way and let Mr sodium tell me And when my engine foreign don't be saying ayo bro we were friendly You got me fucked up you must be on that opium heavy