Fresh for the Love

This beat is so so Metro

808 Mafia

I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot

I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock

I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot

Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

I'ma pull up on you now with a hundred pack of diamonds

And a two mini shot with my nigga baby stallion

I’m in camouflage denim with them stars on my shoulders

I got Lawyers watching Lawyers, I got Killers watching Killers

I’m in Rick James Leather with them bad ass bitches

I got bitches on bitches and in that new leather

I was rocking new Versace when them niggas was in Tru’s

I was selling dope finessing way back in High School

We will pull up again, free my nigga Big Rube

Put the Molly in the lean, I got sauce I got juice

Rich gang nigga rocking two thousand dollar shoes

I'ma Free Band nigga, so a nigga never lose

I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot

I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock

I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot

Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

Have you ever sold a whole bird? Dawg, it's easy

Have you ever cooked up a rock? Dawg, it's easy

I doubled up my cup, I doubled all of my 'wop

I-I doubled up my car, I'm a rockstar, no guitar

Countin' up all money, loaded up on Molly Cyrus

Fifty thousand my watch, hunnid thousand my watch

Hunnid thousand my pocket, hunnid thousand, my niggas

Got boss on boss on boss, very nigga 'round me stay fly

Turned a crash spot to a crash spot

Took the lean spot to the lean spot

Took a pound spot to a pound spot

Got to hide out, it's my winnin' spot

Got a couple keys, got a 'Rari key, got a Lamb key, got hunnid key

Got a early Bentley, that girl undercover

Had Freebandz, my blood brother

I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot

I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock

I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot

Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

Don't ****in' do it, yeah the money hallelujia

Goin' zero for it, two cups of mighty mud

I've been fixin' stale stud, bitch run her ****in' mouth

Get your mother****in' goods with gas in the clutch

Woo, woo, woo, I've been drinkin' my way

That's another play, fly me away, now fly me up

Dope what you're waiting to hear

The thing on me and I got winners

Versace stay laced, yeah Versace stays draped

Crash, aim at your face, eat a whole cake

Bankroll shit, Molly, double killer

Big bad flower nigga, we off the liver

I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot

I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock

I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot

Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up)

For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)