55 M's

(álbum: Black Sheep 4 - 2019)

Okay, hoes wanna fuck me for the clout, tea
But, they never can and they pouty
I'm smoking, on big gas, got me drowsy
But, no longer sleeping in the county
Fifty-five M's in my bank, that's goals
Hating undercover on the kid, get exposed
Black and white Rolls, black and white all my hoes
She know it's a blessing she get chose

Man, I just went bought a new scale, but it weigh out all the same
Got a new hair, kept it [?] like it's plain, ugh
Rappers faking flexing for the 'gram all the same, ugh
How you say you real but you ain't got no real chains? Ugh
I could spot that bullshit from a mile away
Shorty like the way I smell, that's a prouder way
I'm bumping Shawty, in the i8, you know I'm straight
Y'all was hating in my comments, that's that time waste
Backtracking like you 'bout to drop a song on MySpace
I'ma go with my guerillas, that's that primate
Skraight up, me and money on a blind date
You just blind to the money, different mind state

Hoes wanna fuck me for the clout, tea
But, they never can and they pouty
I'm smoking, on big gas, got me drowsy
But, no longer sleeping in the county
Fifty-five M's in my bank, that's goals
Hating undercover on the kid, get exposed
Black and white Rolls, black and white all my hoes
She know it's a blessing she get chose

Okay, okay, the camera phone turn the traphouse to a porno place
In the lamb like my favorite place to fornicate
Twenty thou' in my pocket, that's a normal day (yeah)
Wanna get this shit like me, gotta formulate
Gucci on my frame and my bitch got a Karrueche frame (fact)
Got out of jail, changed my life like I'm Gucci Mane (fact)
You going broke and your team don't know who to blame (yeah)
I'm on a Harley bike, this ain't no Suzuki thing
Okay, look I got no time, I been doing coke lines
We always on go time, we speeding past slow signs
I'm seeing so much money, I pray that I never go blind
Last time I checked, y'all was finished before mine
Last time I checked, these i8 doors flyed
Up like a butterfly, I made the show fly
How you got so much drive and ain't got no ties?
Gripping on the money like my hands were both pliers

Hoes wanna fuck me for the clout, tea
But, they never can and they pouty
I'm smoking, on big gas, got me drowsy
But, no longer sleeping in the county
Fifty-five M's in my bank, that's goals
Hating undercover on the kid, get exposed
Black and white Rolls, black and white all my hoes
She know it's a blessing she get chose (it's a blessing she get chose)