Impossible ft. MAG & Sassione Lyrics

Yo it's no joke though I don't know you if you broke so soak game this the realist shit I ever spoke

Cocaine in my auntie veins

What a shame gave birth to my cousin Dame dang

It ain't impossible to make a mil

I spent that on retro shoes Evisu's and Metro bills you see our lifestyle the ghetto's ill

That's where I'm from everyday I got a gun that'll kill

The shits real

I'm hoping that you feeling me sipping on some Hennessy focused on my enemies (where they at?)

Yeah you know that purple is the remedy and when we high we rise strapped with the fully B

In this game have money have heart (chea)

Yo nigga turfed out I ain't never been no Mark (No!)

And we grind til it's dark

With Gouda on our mind gotta tech nine that'll spark

It ain't impossible to make a million (stack yo skrill)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (paper pursuing)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children (huh huh)

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (nxgga)

It ain't impossible to make a million (naw it ain't)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (bout my skrill)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (I'm Livid)

Ten stacks off ten racks ah put you on the map kinda quick

Find a Pisa connect to get you plugged on yo bricks

Hit the dope spot and distribute the shit

To knocks that buy rocks and runners that moved zips

Kicks by the boatload I done flooded my ghetto

A nigga on the run and folks I still can't let go

It's not impossible to make a million but keep yo business to yourself because them haters might catch a feeling

Revealing yo stash spots and what not to get rich you gotta act like money's you don't got

This songs hot and that's real speech get them stains out yo game like Tide with bleach

I fuck with real niggas exposed to big Dave

Side on don't knows and get rich of cane

Complain nigga if you want to

Like Don Corleone make a million is what M.A.G gone do

It ain't impossible to make a million (stack yo skrill)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (paper pursuing)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children (huh huh)

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (nxgga)

It ain't impossible to make a million (naw it ain't)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (bout my skrill)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (I'm Livid)

I don't love the dope game I love my money from distributing cocaine and running snow bunnies from my brain like Rogaine increase my ends riding those stocks from the block in that Benz

24's on the rims look at her look at him need the work to the curb so we can have one of them

I need you in my life girl

Make a hundred thou with my white girl (I love you girl)

Done push this shit again until I stack a million mission impossible nah tomorrow never dies collecting all the bills from the hundreds to the fives never could divide but I'll add and multiply and if I wanna multiply then I need some more supply (what) hit up my connect so I can take em on a ride

Yeah I need more instead of four I need five like Aaliyah I keep ya hot hot hot

Hot like a fire boy higher boy

Fifth season next on the wire boy (wire boy)

Nigga last time I checked one plus one equals two

If you can see and believe it you can achieve it

Either be about it or be without it huh

On the real

It ain't impossible to make a million (stack yo skrill)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (paper pursuing)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children (huh huh)

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (nxgga)

It ain't impossible to make a million (naw it ain't)

Briefcases full of Gouda stacked to the ceiling (bout my skrill)

Dopefiens giving birth to these ghetto children

My lifestyle is crazy look how I'm living (I'm Livid)