GROSS MARGINS Lyrics

Gross Margin conversations

Proof I get the get the bread

Lemme show you how to get it

I'm talking dividends

Investments on my phones

That's why yo message dead

I don't answer no calls

Before I get the check

My foot is on they neck

I'm trapping all this tech

I am not in the league

But you can see I'm next

I Put my girl in an Audi

I know them hoes sick

The way I'm rapping astounding

I played this like a vet

I'm done explaining all my goals

Without a walk thru fee

Don't be spending money

Unless you own some things

And when you get a couple bands

Watch the interest rates

Cuz keeping cash ain't no plan

You gotta make it shake

I am what you niggas hope to be

Couple mill invested properly

I do not know shade room philosophy

Sent the cash app straight

And cover all the fees

Big Boss shit

Gross margin conversations

I am out of state

It's plenty Ms in my vision

I'm on the road to paid

You say you love me

Well Prove it, I'm in my pay me phase

I made an album about timing

It's time to push the Wraith

And You ain't gotta respect me

It cost a bag to do that

And we not homies nigga

You just thought I never knew that

I'm in the porsche doing 90, I 85

You 30 + doing nothing with your fucking life

And if them words hit you heart

It's cuz they sounding right

2 cell phones

But you called me just to fight

I am not where you left me

I'm bout to catch this flight

It's 20K in the duffle

You know I travel light