Текст пісні Tuition - Money Man

Tuition - Money Man
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Пісня з альбому: Don't Try This At Home
У жанрі:Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Дата випуску:29.07.2026
Мова пісні:Англійська
Лейбл звукозапису:Black Circle, EMPIRE
Вікові обмеження: 18+

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Tuition
I'm on a rush, it might get me indicted
Got feds in my comments, they tell me "Be quiet"
The terps tastin' great every time that I light it
Had demons inside me, well god had to fight 'em
Can't help myself when I see opps, I'ma fry 'em
Can't help myself when I see pounds, I'ma buy 'em
The way I grew up, it ain't no testifying
I'm keepin' that blick, so I wish you would try shit
You know that I'm scammin', it get me excited
I made a big bag, off a phone from Verizon
I hop in that big body and I'm flying
I'm steppin' on niggas, just like I'm a giant
You need some work, I could make you a client
Keep that shit lowkey and keep that shit silent
I'm on a jet, passin' blunts to the pilot
Used to catch jugs right in front of the pilot
Gave her some racks to pay her tuition
I'm in the the latest edition
Therapy, need it, got a money addiction
Therapy, need it, got a scammin' addiction
Niggas gon' change up, you know they be switchin'
Walk for me baby, I love when you switch
I touch the trigger, you know that I switch
She'll catch a show, I don't leave no
Fuck it I'm pouring that drank in the mixture
Come on baby, we ain't fucked in a minute
CPN, CC, I max out the limit
Hop in that bitch, and I max out the engine
If she my bitch, I'ma spoil her rotten
but I came from the bottom
Weed in the turkey bag, drank in the bottle
Drinkin' Champagne with some strippers and models
Pop it girl, what you gon' do for them dollars
If she stay loyal, I'll cop her some Prada
Spendin' that money, I'm feelin' unbothered
Walk in the club, I got in with the chopper
Batshit around me, that's just for
Backin' up on me, you know I'ma catch it
shit is on me, I'm heavily ready
I made a million from twerkin' my credit
I'm on a rush, it might get me indicted
Got feds in my comments, they tell me "Be quiet"
The terps tastin' great every time that I light it
Had demons inside me, well god had to fight 'em
Can't help myself when I see opps, I'ma fry 'em
Can't help myself when I see pounds, I'ma buy 'em
The way I grew up, it ain't no testifying
I'm keepin' that blick, so I wish you would try shit
You know that I'm scammin', it get me excited
I made a big bag, off a phone from Verizon
I hop in that big body and I'm flying
I'm steppin' on niggas, just like I'm a giant
You need some work, I could make you a client
Keep that shit lowkey and keep that shit silent
I'm on a jet, passin' blunts to the pilot
Used to catch jugs right in front of the pilot

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