M.I.A

Give me some space that's all that I need
And you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me
Baby don't trip, don't trip over me
You in the way of the bag and me

Give me a Benz that's all that I need
I swear I'm addicted to money a feen
He wanna feature but that isn't free
You wanna make it then follow my lead

I need a bad bitch
I don't mean average
I got no heart like 21 savage
Picked up a check
Commas like ten
Picked up a shordy along with her friend
Boy don't pretend
Saying you're rich
This ain't a fairytale this ain't a myth
I'm at the crib
We getting lit
Did I say we yeah I meant yo bitch

Did I say we yeah I meant yo bitch
Money it's coming so fast that I flinch
Diamonds so heavy I might start to lift
I hit the stu, I shake me a rift
Im in a g35 so I drift
I'm in a hurry no time for a lyft
Hop in a plane man I used to this shit
Used to get no shordys now I got six
Or seven
What was her name I think it was Helen
Is that her name well there is no tellin'
She in the past and I'm on my way
You MIA and I'm in L.A

Give me some space that's all that I need
And you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me
Baby don't trip, don't trip over me
You in the way of the bag and me

Give me a Benz that's all that I need
I swear I'm addicted to money a feen
He wanna feature but that isn't free
You wanna make it then follow my lead



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Rosales
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