REBIRTH OF MATA. (RASQUIAT'D N SQRU'D)

Money counter go brrrattt My hands go sllllllatt This the money verse This is the money song Rebirth of motherfucking Mata Agh I just wanna sleep in my car Make this money on the road I ain't tryna go home no more, nah Niggas tryna take this shit to court Tryna ho out ya boy I can't leave this shit alone no more, nah Tryna see my baby Mata proud See Ta'Kera crack a smile Been a while, I can't lie no more, nah Sounding different, cause I'm me again Now that the rain is gone, bitch I can see again I'm shooting all my shots And if I miss, then it ain't meant Ain't no such thing as wrong time It's just the wrong person, that's it Uh I'm cursing with my fits Excuse my french, but I spit in script That mean I'm cursive with my lips I tie my tongue like cherry stems But I don't stutter, I keep it P I ride this beat like it's symphony She ride this D like she sent for me Then ride my face, have me suffocating Gyal, I marry yuh now, me haffi nuff a dating If it ain't about growth, why we conversating Tryna birth something new, like I'm ovulating Knock on wood, if you want something good to keep true Write with wood, if you want something good to come through Ride my wood, if you want something good to leak you Suck my wood, if you want something good to eat boo Bitch This ain't blue, this indigo, my nigga Keeper of direction, I'mma stone, nigga Sharpinin' the marrow of my bones witchya No tweakin' underwater, fire breathe it Got my new baby, she a pyromaniac Kept a flame where the shadows made me at (Shadows) We spray gin on our bodies, efun on our heads You can't ruin our party with two arms, two legs Green lights light the garden No pause in the stem Ain't no pause in my step Said I step in the wealth of my ancestor's help Speak with ancestral breath Ha Ha Bone to bone It's in my teeth I can change it all around me Like the seasons you'll remember when you feel me in all directions I want my emotions all in cash, aye All in cash Knock on wood, if you want something good to keep true Write with wood, if you want something good to come through Ride my wood, if you want something good to leak you Suck my wood, if you want something good to eat boo I can lay here forever Pass the joint before sweater The heat not transferred from weather I left the cold in the meadows Incase they set me on fire I was baptised by sinners I can't depend on no options I'll let you loose when I'm finish Don't runaway from me, I know it's tempting My lights are dimming, but I know there's power in my shifting In the last quarter hour is the blueprint of my vision In the pallet of your attention is the currency of my vengeance, aye Bone to bone It's in my teeth I can change it all around me Like the seasons you'll remember when you feel me in all directions I want my emotions all in cash, aye I want my emotions all in cash All in cash