TMM Ca$h Mani - IV Lyrics

I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga
You can’t find me you ain’t got no eye my nigga
I put you on the IV T double M the label
Fuck a deal boy you can’t sign me
Wasn’t no rappers in my lane I watched them swerve behind me
Hit it like a lineman dick could knock off her alignment
I’m spitting facts she taking notes I guess it’s her assignment
My pop just copped a brand New Rollie
Call it perfect timing look dad I’m starting all the waves
You see these Surfers slide in you taught yo boy
How to get paid me and Sway made a profit
Horny boys trynna get laid I only bang with my hits
They calling me the master Chef the way I serve with my pen
You get deserted you’s a bird the word
You fucked all my friends I know some people
With Some Bodies undisturbed in my trench
Said they jacked you and they smacked you
What I heard in yo trench T double M keep making bangers
Hating rappers nervous raising the consciousness
Of Indigo’s my higher purpose
I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga you can’t find me
You ain’t got no eye my nigga I put you on the IV
T double M the label fuck a deal boy you can’t Sign me
Fuck a warrant police want me booked
So they can line me
Corner boys be dying off they don’t care
If you’re scared or not the boss I know you like to floss
And the 9 to 5 aint the same at all
Fiends a make a call have you Running out with the coke in jars
When you weigh your losses it’s Heavy you know you paid the cost
Knowing that another trap nigga is just a savior lost
Pain and scars chemical X with business the game Is ours
The Thing that disappears made my pockets stretch
Now my flame is on play me while I’m there
Got her screaming out this her favorite song
Told that bitch to give me head don’t matter
What part the brain I’m On damn I hit a lick
Got the police asking what stain I’m on
Think you got more bars then me let’s compete now the game is on
Hit two bitches raw got them Screaming pregnant the same result
Negative you broke boys ain’t shitting
I’m full of laxatives looking at yo life
I can tell you
What kind of path it is Holy Cam
He done
With the rap and talking to Baphomet
Cooked a pot of sauce I got so much could take a bath in it
Good price on the raw you would Think the plug
Gave me half of it not a Muslim but I got plenty bitches
Don’t have to pick already had that scratch in my pocket
So I don’t have to itch I just made a stack in deposits
Feel like I snatched a brick nigga
(Ha Ha bitch)

I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga
You can’t find me you ain’t got no eye my nigga
I put you on the IV T double M the label
Fuck a deal boy you can’t sign me
Wasn’t no rappers in my lane I watched them swerve behind me
Hit it like a lineman dick could knock off her alignment
I’m spitting facts she taking notes I guess it’s her assignment
My pop just copped a brand New Rollie
Call it perfect timing look dad I’m starting all the waves
You see these Surfers slide in you taught yo boy
How to get paid me and Sway made a profit
Horny boys trynna get laid I only bang with my hits
They calling me the master Chef the way I serve with my pen
You get deserted you’s a bird the word
You fucked all my friends I know some people
With Some Bodies undisturbed in my trench
Said they jacked you and they smacked you
What I heard in yo trench T double M keep making bangers
Hating rappers nervous raising the consciousness
Of Indigo’s my higher purpose
I be somewhere in that’s secluded nigga you can’t find me
You ain’t got no eye my nigga I put you on the IV
T double M the label fuck a deal boy you can’t Sign me
Fuck a warrant police want me booked
So they can line me
Corner boys be dying off they don’t care
If you’re scared or not the boss I know you like to floss
And the 9 to 5 aint the same at all
Fiends a make a call have you Running out with the coke in jars
When you weigh your losses it’s Heavy you know you paid the cost
Knowing that another trap nigga is just a savior lost
Pain and scars chemical X with business the game Is ours
The Thing that disappears made my pockets stretch
Now my flame is on play me while I’m there
Got her screaming out this her favorite song
Told that bitch to give me head don’t matter
What part the brain I’m On damn I hit a lick
Got the police asking what stain I’m on
Think you got more bars then me let’s compete now the game is on
Hit two bitches raw got them Screaming pregnant the same result
Negative you broke boys ain’t shitting
I’m full of laxatives looking at yo life
I can tell you
What kind of path it is Holy Cam
He done
With the rap and talking to Baphomet
Cooked a pot of sauce I got so much could take a bath in it
Good price on the raw you would Think the plug
Gave me half of it not a Muslim but I got plenty bitches
Don’t have to pick already had that scratch in my pocket
So I don’t have to itch I just made a stack in deposits
Feel like I snatched a brick nigga
(Ha Ha bitch)