Alms (Outro)

INTRO

Kimaria
But you thought you can handle me huh,
You could never be a man to me huh,
No……. Be a man to me…. Yea,
But you thought you could handle me huh,

Money
Or the man for me…..

Kimaria
You could never be the man for me nah,
Walking round like a top dog….

Money
Baby….

Kimaria
What?????

Money
You doing couplets……

Kimaria
What does that mean?!?!!

Money
That’s a poem…

Kimaria
Just let me do my thing… On the other song, I might do something different, just let me enjoy this… I’m having fun it’s not real…… it’s play play……

VERSE

See when I started I was overlooked,
Now they see the kid and will pay if I wrote a hook,
Tryna push,
The pen can’t pretend I ain’t a open book,
They don’t know how long it took,
See it takes a lot of courage to be this real,
To go in depth about how shit feel,
To know the man she fuckin when you gone and keep ya lips sealed,
To plan for any fall and somehow slip still,
To know she gotta BV but don’t act like it’s a big deal,
Like the odor isn’t foul runnin round ain’t tryin to get pills,
Shawty couldn’t sit still,
Fucked him on a Monday and then Tuesday swallowed dick still,
Damn,
Money Chill,
Cuz that ain’t even what it’s bout now,
Clean when I hop out,
Cream of the crop now,
Gettin bolder,
Said what the fuck I said like I told ya,
I’m just getting older,
And a wise man said once I could tell ya but it’ll be better if I show you,
Money wise money longer,
Money cried money’s hunger ,
Got em flyin I been on it,
Won’t disguise any moment,
As something it never could be,
Just know I warned you and you pushed me,
Now more serious like I should be,

Kimaria
What a shame??
Nah, keep talking shit and I get rude nigga..
Give a fuck bout what you do nigga….
I be getting to that money too nigga.
I like it...

VERSE

Thought I was doing this for yo sake,
All that shit that I don’t take,
Got delivered no post mates,
Tryin to turn you don’t know str8,
But it’s okay,
I just came up so quick turn 2 dubs into 4 Kay,
Now I’m serious this is ain’t a game for the kid,
They’ll know you came for the kid,
Soon as I came in the bitch,
Load it then draw when I aim it’s a hit,
Pardon me I get angry as shit,
Should be out linen my pockets w profit but I hit a snag,
Now I’m back and I’m in a bag,
No more playin get to the cash,
Bills keep comin deal w em last,
Paying myself any number I ask,
Pull up the mask,
Pull out the Mac,
Ima go take it I know it’s a bad,
I gotta get it a nigga so broke broke broke broke,
Wooo… I’m hittin the gas,
I gotta take flight cuz it’s now or never,
I’ve been down forever,
Hard times comin back to back till I’m waste deep I need a pound to better,
My chances,
Swear I been takin advantage,
Of every shot ever given to Money since day one like I planned it,
Ima keep that shit 1k,
One way,
Or the other man,
Not sure what you thought about me but I’ll always out do another man.
Still move like no other can,
Do this shit for my brothers and,
Anyone w or against me they doubted the kid but I’m back like wtf did I stutter man,

Kimaria
Bitch please… who you think I am,
You think I give a fuck about a bitch that can’t tame her man…
Out here in the streets looking goofy as fuck…
Mad at everybody in the world but the nigga fuckin you up……
Damn…. What a shame…..