3M Lyrics

On broad street in a foreign doing donuts

Shitting on my exes they keep telling me to grow up

Fuck wit the gang then it's time to pick the chrome up

Ex bitch called and said she missed me hung the phone up

Pull up in some shit that'll make traffic slow up

Put a whole 8th In the jawn when I roll up

Put 3M on the map I'm bout to blow up

If it ain't bout money I won't even pick my phone up

Flexing in my city ex's see me they like hold up

New bitch bad and she gotta a nigga glowed up

Ex still calling say she miss me hung the phone up ok

If It ain't bout his money bitch don't even hit this phone up

If I die today I thank god for my my memories

I fucked a lot of bitches and shit on all my enemies

Niggas plotting on me they want this wave a memory

But I put some shooters on my back they'll lose they're shit for me

Since 16 shit I was armed and dangerous

My story wasn't easy feel my pain in my pages

Ty had my back since our teen ages

Run up on him I swear to god you'll get ya brains bust

Niggas try to burry me dickhead I'M ghost

I Started from the block now I'm buzzing coast to coast

Taxing niggas for a double up I do the most

I'm married to the game baby I'm bound to propose

You Don't talk money we don't speak the same language

Cutting niggas off I gotta watch who I hang wit

I'm rapping bout my life labels want me on some sing shit

Fuck a hand out or co sign imma take it

riding down the bully in a mother fucking space ship

Bout to cash it in and blow the bread on a bracelet

You can call it stupid but I know I'm gone make it

Plus I want this haters so damn salty I can taste it

On broad street in a foreign doing donuts

Shitting on my exes they keep telling me to grow up

Fuck wit the gang then it's time to pick the chrome up

Ex bitch called and said she missed me hung the phone up

Pull up in some shit that'll make traffic slow up

Put a whole 8th I'm the jawn when I roll up

Put 3m on the map I bout to blow up

If it ain't bout money I won't even pick my phone up

Flexing in my city ex's see me they like hold up

New bitch bad and she gotta a nigga glowed up

Ex still calling say she miss me hung the phone up

If It ain't bout his money bitch don't even hit his phone up