mfka Lyrics

Seen my Homie touch a quarter mill

Off of selling tree and I wanted a piece

You niggas say that you want a deal

Off a 16 you ain't better than me

To be honest Life kinda feel

Like a split screen I'm a commander and chief

Rico leaning he just popped a seal Couldn't sip lean I was rolling the tree

She pulling all on my goatee

While she be feeding me goat cheese

Bitch gotta pay me to stroke these

But I'm not oppose give me throat please

You cappin that shit like a smoke screen

I'm good everywhere I be smoke free

Say what you want we be low key

If they picking a goat then they vote me

Don't gotta ask man you see yo bitch feeling us

All this of pape they be giving us

You know nobody ain't lit as us

But tonite man we gon fuck the city up

I need that crib off the lake

Draped in that purple n gold with the Kobe interior

I got a chick who won't fold

Cuz in a room full of queens she still superior

No I just don't want the crib

I want the land that come with that muhfucka

No I just dont want the pussy

I wanna dive and swim in that muhfucka

No I just don't want the pape

I want the bag that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the drip

I want the yacht that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the crib

I want the land that come with that muhfucka

No I just dont want the pussy

I wanna dive and swim in that muhfucka

No I just don't want the pape

I want the bag that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the drip

I want the yacht that come with that muhfucka

I'm a be the one to get that mule and that 40 acres

Know I been watching that crown dangle

And a lot you niggas was scared to take it

Know That I'm one the greatest

And no I don't give a fuck if it's overstated

Know that my city been running shit

But for years Nigga we was over hated

Turks and cacos with the jetskis

Push to start we don't accept keys

Know that I use to get less cheese for a verse now it's a set fee

Brazo he told me to run it up buy everything on the block bitch

Looking for clout you ain't got enough Fly everything to the socks bitch

I came out to mud clean

Now the money aint a thang

Bubble hard in a double R

So you know that I'm flashing the rings

If you thinking you can fuck with me Chances are it's not a living soul

You can catch me on a yacht hoe

Linen shorts with a fishing pole

No I just don't want the crib

I want the land that come with that muhfucka

No I just dont want the pussy

I wanna dive and swim in that muhfucka

No I just don't want the pape

I want the bag that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the drip

I want the yacht that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the crib

I want the land that come with that muhfucka

No I just dont want the pussy

I wanna dive and swim in that muhfucka

No I just don't want the pape

I want the bag that come with that muhfucka

No I just don't want the drip

I want the yacht that come with that muhfucka