Message - Internet Money, TyFontaine

Money comin' in, comin' in like Kurt

Money comin' in, it’s a common occurrence

I don’t care what they talking bout, that shit wrong

Doing my way to the top (?)

I smoking hater, my lungs strong

Got my guys with me, we here, we on

Talkin' that tough shit, we toughing his jaw

Bag’em, we pack’em then sell them, we gone

(?) got west, but they east in the mornin'

Yes she in my Versace sheets and she moanin'

Just a little vibe, I pay for the moment

Smelling the sex, it’s a heavy aroma

She can’t go to the sleep, the Uber at the corner

Don’t let that bitch in my (?) even ignore it

Send a, message, send a, message

This is tough talk boy, we sending a message

Taking lil' shawty shopping at (?)

Send a, message, send a, message

Baby get it straight I’m TyFontaine

I don’t got time to answer the message

I seen the kitty and drown in the ocean

Fuck with the Ty, I see it, I notice

She automatic, she sing with the chorus

(?) but come from different sources

Yeah I carry it, I cannot force it

There was a time where I could not afford this

Yeah I ride too, probably shittin like a (?)

Clip in the navy, we ran it for twenty

Made out like Menace, we came out with plenty

It’s a celebration, so where is they hanging

Stackin' the (?) but we on to the next

Bustin' his (?), bustin' his moves

When you stay winning, no I shouldn’t lose

Thotty still mad, I know she gon' choose

If she did I don’t care, fell in love with the loot

Send a, message, send a, message

This is tough talk boy, we sending a message

Taking lil' shawty shopping at (?)

Send a, message, send a, message

Baby get it straight I’m TyFontaine

I don’t got time to answer the message