34 Lyrics

You probly gonna love me 

Or you probly gonna hate me

Couple niggas wanna hibernate me

Screaming to the Heavens come and save me

Cause I got a little tiny temper on a Sa'e 

Pay me on a daily

Hassan or Husseini

Never give a middle finger

If you underrate me

Balling on a daily

Pocket full baby

You can have penny for your thoughts

Or you wanna have a hundred grand

Ten toes in my Nike

Looking all black come thru with the gang

You ain't part of tha plan, go hard Lil hommy 

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo

Smelling soo rich like I'm Bezoz

I'ma make your shawty go down for a Bando

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone 

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo

Smelling soo rich like I'm Bezoz

I'ma make your shawty go down for a Bando 

I'ma pull up in a white Benz (Scrr Scrr)

That Benz (Scrr)

Tell your boy he a past tense 

Take a couple shots in white lens 

Probly gonna make a six figures for lab test

T'sayin i'm mean

Mary Magdalene 

'Cause they got my pictures printed on a magazine 

Idi Amin

They'on know that I'm ill 

Hating cause I'm 34 

Standing on mah zeal

Yo I woke with a jet lag (Lag)

Rollie on mah left arm (Arm)

Money in a bag pack (Pack)

You don't wanna back stab (Nah)

Shady got a Tack Tack

Your girl on mah Snapchat 

Looking at the beast like she probably gonna tap that

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone 

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo

Smelling soo rich like I'm Bezoz

I'ma make your shawty go down for a Bando

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone 

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo

Smelling soo rich like I'm Bezoz

I'ma make your shawty go down for a Bando

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone 

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo

I'ma make you put your man in a friend zone 

Pull up to your crib in a Benzo