Money Long - Kevin Gates

DJ Chose

Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner

Gettin' out his body and then I got on top of that for you

Believe that, come here, bitch

Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah), won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)

Send her home (yeah), bitch, I’m in a loner (what happened?)

Money long (money), but my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California

Don’t get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya

Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer

Let the dons step off planes, I go dumb, hold up, wait (let's do it)

Breadwinner, I don’t wait, what you skrt, ain’t no brakes (skrt)

Black on black, matchin' plates, back to hat, match the K (brrat)

Back to back, I’m on drank (I am), matter fact, that’s a shame (for real)

Gettin' better, sippin' lesser (I'm him), damn near had everything (let's go)

Watch plain, rockin' Jane (blow), get you changed for some change

I’m Gucci love, and I don’t change, when I get that through your brain

I’m shy, big body Range, I glide, we not the same

Tryna get back to that rico, but I had to fly to Spain

Hold up, let me take this call (do it), just got off the phone with Mane (god

damn)

Ain’t your business, state the business, when can I get in your face (all year)

Breadwinner, how I came, I got weight on my name

And that’s on gang

Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah), won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)

Send her home (yeah), bitch, I’m in a loner (what happened?)

Money long (money), but my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California

Don’t get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya

Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer

Thumbin' through it, I’m with one of my killers, really think they belong in a

kennel

I’ma die strong-armin' the Civic (grr), sneak, geek, pour up in the sampler

(yeah)

Fly to me, I be goin' in slippers, I dive in your shit in a minute (come here,

what’s up)

Sometimes, I get awkward intentions (I do), calm down, my reflection a killer

(man)

That’s Kaza if you did not remember, I rock a t-shirt and a fitted (uh huh)

Snapback, put a hole in your center (bow bow), really that, I’m controllin' the

temperature (I am)

Yeen heard?

I’m supplyin' the weather (yew), out the country, like Miles,

I’m extra (yew)

Hashish, hundred pounds or better, diss me, hit the town excessive (woo)

Two times, dick her down, I’m pressured (woo), like kids say, mines is better

(it is)

I’m him, yeah, I be steppin', flash out, sometimes I’m special (put it on

sometimes)

Cigarette breath hoes, I never, you fall, please leave my presence (beat it,

aye)

Bling blaow, my gold reflectin', I smile, and that’s a blessing

Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah), won’t that pussy phone her (hello?)

Send her home (yeah), bitch, I’m in a loner (what happened?)

Money long (money), but my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California

Don’t get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya

Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer

DJ Chose