12.m Lyrics

Welcome to my abode

Where I'll die alone

aM to pM, ain't never see M

Never step out the home

Cuz I'm not the one

Bitch I want M and you not the one

Misery all in my oxygen

I hotbox this shit when I talk to M

Emilio Pucci

A million Gucci signs all in my closet

You may find an Uzi

I never thought I would ever need to use it

Does a tool really create a solution?

Retribution

Satisfaction but my actions abuse it

When will I be happy and never lose it

Make an M & I spend it on my M

Like I'm invested in them M&M's

Lil' Uzi Vert my fav rapper right now

He taught me to be chill like what's brackin right now

I got questioned the way I been acting

Divided point of view I'm a fraction

Point at you point at me and just blast

It's the same way you showed me

Everybody talking loud I can only hear one thing

432Hz

Especially when its got few words to it

In order from 4 to 2

5 pM boarded to LAX airport

to BUR parked at the clearport

Who am I here for

Burbanking on her to be here for me

Like Frank I be cycling, gears forming

Dennis McCoy when I 540

I'm like Hov

Way my

Bulova got a Russian face

Dubai, pulled over I started a chase

the oligarch couldn't keep up with my pace

Putin these nuts on your face dog

No I know-know that you've got a man

See on both sides and the choice is too hard to be Frank

I can't go a day without my M

Maniac

Magic

Medulla

Make me Money Man