My Address - Money Man

My Address

Money Man

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Song Introduction

"My Address" is a track by American rapper Money Man, released as part of his [specific album or mixtape, if available]. The song features Money Man's distinctive flow over hard-hitting beats, exploring themes of personal growth, resilience, and his journey in the music industry. With its catchy hooks and authentic lyrics, "My Address" has resonated with fans, solidifying Money Man's presence in the hip-hop scene. The song highlights his unique style and commitment to his craft, contributing to his rising popularity and influence in contemporary rap.

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Lyric

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck

Ain't no subliminals, only direct

My check continuous, I do not stress

Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck

Ain't no subliminals, only direct

My check continuous, I do not stress

Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

This shit I'm burnin' the best of the best

This ho I'm hittin' the best of the best

You know we fuck 'fore I'm bustin' them checks

Got one, gon' send that shit to my address

BOA send that shit to my address

Squeeze in the Lam', I just cramped up my leg

Don't let these lil' niggas gas up your head

Pushin' and ridin' with a bale in the bed

Pushin' the Tesla, a bag on the seat

My BM, she worried, she think I'ma cheat

I spazzed on the police, I think I was geeked

I maxed from a trooper, my motor was geeked

I broke his lil' jaw, that nigga was weak

Fuck it, told Johnny come bust down my teeth

Fuck it, told Mooktoven give me the beat

Dior my toes, they gon' cover my feet

My ho got them numbers, she swipin', I'm weak

Fans keep on askin' when I'm gon' release

Bought some loose diamonds to bust down the piece

Got a hotel room to bust down a freak

Bought a hotel room to bust down these bags

I do not answer the phone and she mad

I do not look at the price on the tag

Still don't do interviews, I ain't met Vlad

Still don't do interviews, I ain't met Adam

Yeah, I be pimpin' these hoes like I'm Adam

Yeah, I be sellin' that tree, I'm not chattin'

Yeah, I be killin' these niggas with fashion

Fuck it, my carpet, I look like Aladdin

I give that ho wood, I ain't talkin' 'bout cabin

Two hundred my dash, so you know I'ma max it

A UPS worker done stole my last package

I go to boutiques and I go on a shoppin' spree

I might flip out and then go on a shootin' spree

These diamonds A1, they came straight from Tiffany

I drop the hardest shit you heard in history

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck

Ain't no subliminals, only direct

My check continuous, I do not stress

Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

This shit I'm burnin' the best of the best

This ho I'm hittin' the best of the best

You know we fuck 'fore I'm bustin' them checks

Got one, gon' send that shit to my address

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck

Ain't no subliminals, only direct

My check continuous, I do not stress

Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck

Ain't no subliminals, only direct

My check continuous, I do not stress

Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

- It's already the end -