Million dollar thang freestyle Lyrics

Turned 7 to 28, on moms dinner plate Out of state, fake like some plate

And all I had was fake, made it past verse 48

No witness for the state, first piece sold 38

My hands used to shake, old friends that turned snake

And can't catch a break, still loving, no hate

No most can relate, few bodies made cold case

My soul need a break, new watch with old face

My soul need a break, from whipping up this Soft yay

With hartly , no heartbreak, real talk can't keep a hoe off me

I'm saucy, 4 & a half and 3 bands, it cost me I hardly

Talk yay, but sometimes my heart be

Deep up in a trap, and I gotta get it back

I use to hand, my daddy packs , told him better bring it back

Don't confuse us with no rap, all real, all facts

I was deep in the trap, bad bitch seat back

Ain't no reason to rap, cause the fiends need a smack

Down Norma's three stacks, watching hoes make it clap

And she fat, throw some stacks but I ain't even spend no scratch

And she fat, throw some stacks but I ain't even spend no scratch

White up on the table, white up, white up on the table

I'm my brother's keeper, nigga, ain't no fuckin' Cain and ' Abel

I will rock you in that cradle , take a shot if I am able

To put food up on that table, was a demon for them peso's

But my granny seen a halo, I'm a thuggin' in Oswego

Stackin' chips like it's Legos, I'm a don, you is fredo

I'm rock solid, you are play-doh, got the sauce

Call it prego, I'm the boss, make the payroll

You will starve, if I say so, body work, call it make-o

Call your shooter Lil' Wayne, though, he will never let that drake go

But you niggas gang, gang, don't make a hoe, cook Alfredo

I put dick in a navel, cause I come from the gravel

Opps mean gravel, seen a judge drop the gavel

Hit my youngin' with a handful, seen his mama lose her mind

'Cause her son doin' time, cause he ain't drop a dime

All facts and these rhymes, I recall from my mind

Hope you niggas hit rewind

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