1M G0N M4K3 1T ! Lyrics

Ayy

Okay

Rollin' three.5s in the wood smokin' all day

Yea, I'm ballin' on em, ballin' hard bitch, Lebron James

Bitches always mad when they never gettin' the right way

Yea they can be bad, it don't matter fool you can get scraped

Always bout my cheddar so bitch you just gotta stay away

No, I got no limits, surpassing my digits everyday

Bitch I'm working hard I don't got it until I been made

Bitch I bought some rounds I be tappin' that bitch like everyday

If my niggas goin' on a mission, shit I got em, I don't gotta problem makin' another fuckin dollar

But I gotta problem if I'm never making fuckin profit, bitch go stop it, why my niggas got the same fuckin problem

Why we gotta try though, don't matter the fuckin option

Yea we gotta stick together if we wanna make it out

Why we trappin' everyday nigga every dollar counts

Yea we packin' everything, bitch you gotta go head out

I was in and out of state, tryna duck the fuckin cops cause my brother needed help, I can never let him fall

Bitch you better back the fuck up before you gettin' bitch slapped

Nigga gotta calm the fuck down before you get yo shit snatched

I don't give no single fucks about a fuckin bitch man

Always doin' drugs, nigga gotta get yo shit planned

Before you loose too much, I ain't tryna give you lessons man

But you not gon' listen, why you asking you depressed man?