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Beautiful Video (MV)




Performed By: Money Man
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Tysen Jay Bolding




Money Man - Beautiful Lyrics
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Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statue of limitations can't do interviews
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
I ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shoot you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' 'Za botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen, grand national
Real mammal, beat a nigga to a pulp
For Glen Battles, we got fire case scopes
Niggas tattle they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke

Glock .43 is so compact
Real exotic trees, come and get a pack
My bitch rockin' Drees and her waist snatched
Red key, wide Charger, body black
Shipment got the cakes in the one box
Businessman, it's a lesson, not a loss
Minivan with them hitters pourin' out
Havin' hands, I'll come and box a nigga out
Down for life, I guess I'm loyal to a fault
Lose your life, I made that rifle come in salt
Egyptian diamonds got me feelin' like Tut
It's a bad decision if you try and rob us
My China plug look like Xi Jinping
My african scammer look like Lou Aldeen
Too many sticks, niggas won't take a team
My son is Dolce and my daughter is Celine
Buy a stick that's a real humdinger
Top pick flying in the two seat
My young niggas what nightmares made of
Good council got my lawyer paid off
Just sell me now, ain't gotta save up
Pocket rocket made his body raise up
I ain't Brady, I ain't takin' pay cuts
Slim Shady my bitch slim with a butt
Rick Ross bought a couple Buffalo
Big Predator, come and snatch a nigga soul
Highway miles got the trailers and the rigs
Exquisite style got them Loue print blicks
G Flex like a lil' jit switch
There's the latex gloves pack it up and ship
308 got the front and side scope
Kel-Tec make 'em scream a high note

Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statue of limitations can't do interviews
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
I ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shoot you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' 'Za botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen, grand national
Real mammal, beat a nigga to a pulp
For Glen Battles, we got fire case scopes
Niggas tattle they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
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Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statue of limitations can't do interviews
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
I ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shoot you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' 'Za botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen, grand national
Real mammal, beat a nigga to a pulp
For Glen Battles, we got fire case scopes
Niggas tattle they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke

Glock .43 is so compact
Real exotic trees, come and get a pack
My bitch rockin' Drees and her waist snatched
Red key, wide Charger, body black
Shipment got the cakes in the one box
Businessman, it's a lesson, not a loss
Minivan with them hitters pourin' out
Havin' hands, I'll come and box a nigga out
Down for life, I guess I'm loyal to a fault
Lose your life, I made that rifle come in salt
Egyptian diamonds got me feelin' like Tut
It's a bad decision if you try and rob us
My China plug look like Xi Jinping
My african scammer look like Lou Aldeen
Too many sticks, niggas won't take a team
My son is Dolce and my daughter is Celine
Buy a stick that's a real humdinger
Top pick flying in the two seat
My young niggas what nightmares made of
Good council got my lawyer paid off
Just sell me now, ain't gotta save up
Pocket rocket made his body raise up
I ain't Brady, I ain't takin' pay cuts
Slim Shady my bitch slim with a butt
Rick Ross bought a couple Buffalo
Big Predator, come and snatch a nigga soul
Highway miles got the trailers and the rigs
Exquisite style got them Loue print blicks
G Flex like a lil' jit switch
There's the latex gloves pack it up and ship
308 got the front and side scope
Kel-Tec make 'em scream a high note

Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statue of limitations can't do interviews
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
I ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shoot you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' 'Za botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen, grand national
Real mammal, beat a nigga to a pulp
For Glen Battles, we got fire case scopes
Niggas tattle they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
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Writer: Tysen Jay Bolding
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