"Trades" lyrics
"Trades"
Yeah
I'm swipin' the plastic, this shit [?]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm havin' the methods, I'm havin' the methods
I'm fuckin' with trades, playin' with cards like spades
Syrup's got me in space, I can't feel my face
She ain't got a waist and I'm lovin' her face
Makin' these plays, run through all these states
Swipin' this plastic, blowin' the funds at Magic
You ain't on cash shit, boy you need your ass kicked
Juicin' up files, let them winnings pile
CPN house, I ain't never had no drought
I'm mailin' 'em out, I got twenty routes
We fuck on the couch, I ain't never takin' her out
She scream real loud, I gotta tap in now
I'm servin' these pounds, I ain't servin' none of these clowns
Fuckin' on thick shit, I'ma leave her with my imprint
Smackin' on big loans, I ain't gotta pay no interest
Them blues my main bitch, them pinks my mistress
I can't work no job, I'm on scam shit
Don't try this shit at home, yeah, I be workin' my phone
Switchin' my tone, if it don't work I'm blowed
Workin' trade union, got me bringin' them blues in
I never be losin', scores be movin'
Juiced up credit report, got me bringin' Ms in
Synthetic person, dog, I just leased a new Benz
She like to play with girls, she just brought some new friends
I'm havin' flashbacks of traffickin' work on I-10
Make a bank account, I'm fillin' the drops with funds and
Discard the credit card in case the feds run in
Workin' my Wi-Fi while I'm eatin' Five Guys
This a good CC, I refilled it like five times
I'm fuckin' with trades, playin' with cards like spades
Syrup's got me in space, I can't feel my face
She ain't got a waist and I'm lovin' her face
Makin' these plays, run through all these states
Swipin' this plastic, blowin' the funds at Magic
You ain't on cash shit, boy you need your ass kicked
Juicin' up files, let them winnings pile
CPN house, I ain't never had no drought
Yeah, yeah, swipin' the plastic, havin' them methods
Swipin' the plastic, havin' them methods
Swipin' the plastic, havin' them methods
Fillin' them bank accounts
Swipin' the plastic, havin' them methods
Fillin' them bank accounts
Swipin' the plastic
Fuckin' on bad shit, fuckin' on fine shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
- AZLyrics
- M
- Money Man Lyrics
album:
"Don't Try This At Home" (2026)
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