MONEY SO BIG

Lyrics: Caleb Joshua Johnson Music: Caleb Joshua Johnson [Intro] It’s Kosfinger, baby Come on Uh, uh, come on, uh Uh, uh, come on Come on Uh, uh, come on (It’s Kosfinger, baby) Uh, come on Uh, uh, come on

[Chorus] My money big like Yeat, uh She wanna **** in the sheets I told that bitch, you can’t kick it like cleats **** what you heard, you ain’t ****ing with me Uh, let’s keep it short, keep it brief Don’t **** with these bitches, they all for the streets Uh, she wanna come be my peace I tell her peace, she ain’t ****ing for free, uh

[Verse] My money big like Yeat, uh She wanna **** in the sheets Alright, come on, lil baby, let’s get it You already know a young nigga be with it Yeah, your nigga mad, he trippin Make a wrong move, he see red like Trippie Uh, bitch I’m geeked up, I’m dizzy Pop me a Perc, yeah, I finna get jiggy Uh, **** that, Imma get busy Gave her the dick, now she wanna get with me Uh, I rather run up a milli Run up a check, count hunnids and fifties Uh, my niggas slide, no trizzy We get it poppin, on gang, no kizzy Uh, you know we came from the trenches We ain’t have shit, we was stuck on the benches Uh, GTA 5, we on missions We get you wasted if you think about dissing Uh, RFN, that be the gang-gang **** what you heard, my niggas, they bang-bang Uh, you know that we on the same thing Tryna run up, we taking your chain, mane Uh, **** that, we aim for the brain, mane Hit you with range, like Curry and Dame, mane Uh, we tryna leave us a stain, mane Spin through your block, bring that house of pain, mane Uh, come on, uh, come on Uh, you know my niggas, they strapped We got them AK’s, we got them Mac’s Uh, you know we knocking your cap off No hesitation, we getting you whacked Uh, better not get no get back ‘Cause all of my niggas, we spinning right back Uh, yeah, we spinning right back Said all of my niggas, we spinning right back Uh, yeah, no joke We got a red dot aimed at ya nose Uh, yeah, no smoke Tryna run up, this choppa gon’ blow Know we some demons, my niggas on go Too many opps, we gotta get gone Uh, yeah, you know what we on We turn a opp to a pack and a song, uh

[Chorus] My money big like Yeat, uh She wanna **** in the sheets I told that bitch, you can’t kick it like cleats **** what you heard, you ain’t ****ing with me Uh, let’s keep it short, keep it brief Don’t **** with these bitches, they all for the streets Uh, she wanna come be my peace I tell her peace, she ain’t ****ing for free, uh My money big like Yeat, uh She wanna **** in the sheets I told that bitch, you can’t kick it like cleats **** what you heard, you ain’t ****ing with me Uh, let’s keep it short, keep it brief Don’t **** with these bitches, they all for the streets Uh, she wanna come be my peace I tell her peace, she ain’t ****ing for free, uh

[Outro] She ain’t ****ing for free Uh, uh, she ain’t ****ing for free Uh, let’s keep it short, keep it brief Don’t **** with these bitches, they all for the streets Uh, she wanna come be my peace I tell her peace, she ain’t ****ing for free, uh She ain’t ****ing for free I tell her peace, she ain’t ****ing for free Come on, uh, uh Uh, come on Come on, uh, uh Come on, uh Come on What, what? Come on, uh I’m on some shit again, uh, uh I’m on that uh, uh, uh