Arab Money Lyrics

Black sheep's always on a crazy sample

Shout out to M, got him moving a parcel

I'm white and I rap so they think I'm Marshall

Don't sip lean, speak slow like Marcel

M14, got a HK too, MP5 I'ma spray at you

Don't fuck with them, you can't hate me too

Half you rappers bummy, you can hate me too.

Half you rappers broke, you don't make no P's

Pull up, I put you in A&E

Don't aim for face, shit, I aim for knees

Bury your body beneath the trees

Bury your body so they can't find ya

Don't hit the spot if it's got barbed wire

When the shit gets hot, you ignite a fire

Kick back, I hate gunfire

Used to shoot blanks, now it shoots 380

Flexing a Rolex, but that's my daily

124060, nothing too crazy

400 V, yeah, that's my baby

Just spoke to C4, I gave him an AP

Should I cop a Patek a nautilus maybe?

I can't cop that, yeah, you see how much they be

Imma stay real, I ain't never got a fake G

Fans in disguise, they pretend that they hate me.