Hella mula bucks (Facebook flexing)

I got my racks up, now I'm flexing just because
They can't stand us, It's cause' we catching all these dubs
I ain't falling down, especially into love
Making mula now we making hella mula bucks
Making mula bucks but now we switch it up
Going for the top and I ain't slipping up
Do it for the gang don't do it for the love
It don't even matter we making hella mula bucks

Aye your tuning into the 608 radio station (53704 baby)
Outa nowhere I just popped right on the scene
Took a puff now I be jumping like a bean
I don't see no order take the crown off the king
One of a kind balling like Yao Ming
Give it some time I'll perfect my rhymes stop hating
Your music is trash your music it sucks it's basic
Now I've been getting bucks I don't care if I'm faceless
Go and add it up I don't need no equation
Who you know out here flexing like us
Secure the bag yeah we secure the bucks
Do we get caught not nearly enough
Yeah we on top for the time being
Met a bad bih I think she Korean
Hmu said she broke up with her ex she like next I said bet
Ima' take you up on that
If that's a close case don't you dare open that
Keep it shut, keep it shut do we get caught not nearly enough
I just graduated school now I'm making mula bucks
Copped a new piece I'm like what that ruger does

I ride with my jabronis till the tires falling off
She tryna incriminate a brother I said hell naw
Gotta keep the water flowing just like Panama
I'm living on the edge but I'm also living mas
She say she tryna' eat, so where you wanna go
Better wear a seatbelt when you on the road
Outa no where I'm just doing all these shows
She wanna hug and kiss, XO
Braids keep dangling
Shades on my head when I'm pulling up ho
Braids keep swangin'
Been looking clean, looking fresh but I ain't cutthroat
But I ain't cutthroat unless you coming at me
Gang got my back I.A.C gon' let you have it
All white on me I'm feeling just like a wabbit
Sorry I meant rabbit got bad pronunciation
I don't give a if these hating
I'm like a hook to the shorties I'm just really baiting
Ain't no time for waiting the ball you really fumbled
I'm knock the opps down like a royal rumble

Yamm bros we the mafia but we ain't on time
Tryna' expose the gang I.A.C got the nine



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Writer(s): Elias Agnew
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