Too Many Ms
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
People always cash grab I ain't got this fast yeah
Man you know this wasn't easy, but now I'm just stress-free
Ain't worried about financial shit
I'm just really happy I ain't even cappin'
I ain't even cappin'
We pull up with sticks they think that they could rock me
Vibes like the ocean, they is too wavy
My chain is flooded, cause a tsunami
I be zoomin' just like zoom they think that they could stop me
Three xans, three xans, that's how much she put in my cup
Bad biddi bad biddi she cannot be one to trust
So I pull up in a truck
That's the Bentley truck
Stars on the roof, but there is not enough
Pull up in a trunk, yeah that's the Bentley truck
On the ninth cloud, diamond in the rough
So I pull up in a semi with an automatic
Causin' hella havic, put him in a casket
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
People always cash grab I ain't got this fast yeah
Man you know this wasn't easy, but now I'm just stress-free
Ain't worried about financial shit
I'm just really happy I ain't even cappin'
I ain't even cappin'
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
People always cash grab I ain't got this fast yeah
Man you know this wasn't easy, but now I'm just stress-free
Ain't worried about financial shit
I'm just really happy I ain't even cappin'
I ain't even cappin'
We pull up with sticks they think that they could rock me
Vibes like the ocean, they is too wavy
My chain is flooded, cause a tsunami
I be zoomin' just like zoom they think that they could stop me
Three xans, three xans, that's how much she put in my cup
Bad biddi bad biddi she cannot be one to trust
So I pull up in a truck
That's the Bentley truck
Stars on the roof, but there is not enough
Pull up in a trunk, yeah that's the Bentley truck
On the ninth cloud, diamond in the rough
So I pull up in a semi with an automatic
Causin' hella havic, put him in a casket
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
I got too many damn ms can't count it
People always cash grab I ain't got this fast yeah
Man you know this wasn't easy, but now I'm just stress-free
Ain't worried about financial shit
I'm just really happy I ain't even cappin'
I ain't even cappin'
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Writer(s): Gurjot Singh, Taranveer Singh
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