[Lyric] 250µg (Ari Bradshaw)

[Verse: A.C.]
Agh, A.C
Yo Ari, I'mma need you to turn me all the way up for this one
Money on my mind can't, can't do it
If I try to prophesize then a nigga won't use it
Got the demon in me
I might just have to let it out
And I can feel it in my heart or when it (rah!) and when it growl
And I can tell by your smile, very nice girl
But I don't give a fuck, now lemme show you the world
Money money money, yeah, rich rich rich
Dollars dollars dropping, on my bitch, and she thick
Do a couple numbers, ninety on the dash
Shorty with the fatty, but I'm focused on the cash
Speed speed speed, never slow down
High high high, never come down
Fight fight fight, always throw down
No habla ingles if twelve come around
Catch me in the telly with a dime on my belly
And she doing it and doing it and doing it well
Catch me in the lobby with your - la di da di
And she using and she using and she using it well
Trip trip trip, party in the house
Looney with the Tunes, Jerry with the mouse
Crazy with the beam, talking in my dreams
Nightmares for weak, more weed for me
More trees for me, need it, yeah I need it
MJ with the glove, beat it yeah I beat it
All rise, seated, yeah I'm seated
Burner in the jacket, I'm heated, yeah I'm heated
Living in the cloud, cloud three-six-nine
Snooze the alarm, three-six times
Wrong side of town, read between the lines
Going to war, read between the minds
Trip trip trip, party in the house
Looney with the Tunes, Jerry with the mouse
Crazy with the beam, talking in my dreams
Nightmares for weak, more weed for me
Gang