MONEY TREES

I've been in the jungles tryna find some peace

Had to let my hair down just to feel the breeze

3rd Degrees, Bridges let em burn

You ain't what I need

VVS on this Black Skin got me feeling like I'm Don Cheadle

Bragging, Isn't humble it just comes with ease

And Church is like the therapy

Centipedes crawling on them leaves

Must be G.O.D

Ever since I started I've been covered by these Money Trees

Adjustment came with aching pains

Broken bones like a Messi faint

Took a Sharp left and nearly missed my lane

Caught up, now they scream my name

That's J A Y

That's M A LA K H IIII

I can't believe them **** that you rate

Hand on heart I'm a humble dude

Till I raise both arms then I feel like Jude

Yeah

No time for no Judas tryna betray or screw us

97 Bulls no time for the bullshit

Must be stupid, my crew ball through the flu

And the truth is money talks now and the boy been fluent oh

What's it feel oh my goodness

What it feel like oh my Lord

Less talk, get down to the business

More commas I need more 0s

Frankly, I'm just too cold

Still got lines that connect with youth

AirDrop Bluetooth

Drop top no roof

Walk in the room

Man Spin that coupe like what

I've been in the jungles tryna find some peace

Had to let my hair down just to feel the breeze

3rd Degrees, Bridges let em burn

You ain't what I need

VVS on this Black Skin got me feeling like I'm Don Cheadle

Bragging, Isn't humble it just comes with ease

And Church is like the therapy

Centipedes crawling on them leaves

Must be G.O.D

Ever since I started I've been covered by these Money Trees

I sleep I'm faded

I'm shaded under these money trees

Dungarees

Cest La Vie

Fuck what these **** want from me

If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home

Boy we don't wanna hear that weak shit no more

Rap fans all wish I was conscious

Bad Bs all wish I'd hoe

Mum wished I'd do more Gospel

And I wish I'd do as told

Pree'd the scene and it ain't what it seems

Poxy schemes tryna generate streams

Cliquey rappers tryna front like Gs

In the mountains tryna protect my peace please

I've been in the jungles tryna find some peace

Had to let my hair down just to feel the breeze

3rd Degrees, Bridges let em burn

You ain't what I need

VVS on this Black Skin got me feeling like I'm Don Cheadle

Bragging, Isn't humble it just comes with ease

And Church is like the therapy

Centipedes crawling on them leaves

Must be G.O.D

Ever since I started I've been covered by these Money Trees

I wanna talk my shit

Same way walk my shit

Tryna find some p's, bitch support my shit

I wanna phewww

(yeah yeah)

Meanface all that shit

Who woulda thought that this

Elevated towards that shit

I don't want phone backs

Better they know that

We cannot speak

(We cannot speak)

Stop all the throwbacks

You couldn't grow back

Now you deceased

Remember when i was on peace

Now I got feet

Foot on they neck

(hot)

Like it's a hunnid degrees

Shoutout the team

Collecting these leaves yeah

Under these