MILLION $ MEALS (feat. Young Moeses)
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
My father a don
And I am the son
Fulfilling the prophecy becoming the one
We coming from straight out the slums
Cold nights passing all the bums
Handing dollars to they cold thumbs
Everybody try to know some
In the end they don't know nun
I hope that you keep you some hope
Sooner or later they spend it on dope
It's hard in the streets
Slippery slopes
But imma stay focused
And keep me a plan
Pass the marijuana nigga
Cause imma stay toking
Rolling this cookie like Lance
Receiving checks
Imma need the advance
Too much time I have spent in the past
The presents gifts that I need to enhance
Never break from the team like a band
All this ice make her get out her pants
All this money got em shaking my hand
But when I win it's a thing of the past
All the love turned hate and it's sad
Next is plots and I ain't wit all the playing
If you know then you know what I'm saying
Label
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Aye I'm having
Way too much paper on me
Money piling
Hope they don't get claustrophobic
Blood diamond shining
Bust right out the ocean
Fucking so many bitches
Can barely focus
100 in a 20
Barely ever coasting
What's the man in my drink
Guess he crossing over
Like I'm Kobe
Gotta couple 40s on me
With two extra clips
Now that's a great performance
They say it's up you
But if you at me I'm calling the shots
Cause I'm having all of the bitches
And all of the riches
I call it a knot
I used to have so many issues
These days I just dish em
Been balling a lot
Too many obstacles
I turned up the notch
Got me thinking niggas plotting on my spot
Sipping on Migo
But she ain't Latino
That ass looking Texan
But she a lil freak hoe
So I'm thinking Bama
But I hear her grammar
So I know this lil hoe come straight out the 3 though
But ain't tripping
I'm just blowing her back out
The same way that I be doing the Jeep though
Now all this shit on repeat so
She can always remember this shit was so lethal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
My father a don
And I am the son
Fulfilling the prophecy becoming the one
We coming from straight out the slums
Cold nights passing all the bums
Handing dollars to they cold thumbs
Everybody try to know some
In the end they don't know nun
I hope that you keep you some hope
Sooner or later they spend it on dope
It's hard in the streets
Slippery slopes
But imma stay focused
And keep me a plan
Pass the marijuana nigga
Cause imma stay toking
Rolling this cookie like Lance
Receiving checks
Imma need the advance
Too much time I have spent in the past
The presents gifts that I need to enhance
Never break from the team like a band
All this ice make her get out her pants
All this money got em shaking my hand
But when I win it's a thing of the past
All the love turned hate and it's sad
Next is plots and I ain't wit all the playing
If you know then you know what I'm saying
Label
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
Yea
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Aye I'm having
Way too much paper on me
Money piling
Hope they don't get claustrophobic
Blood diamond shining
Bust right out the ocean
Fucking so many bitches
Can barely focus
100 in a 20
Barely ever coasting
What's the man in my drink
Guess he crossing over
Like I'm Kobe
Gotta couple 40s on me
With two extra clips
Now that's a great performance
They say it's up you
But if you at me I'm calling the shots
Cause I'm having all of the bitches
And all of the riches
I call it a knot
I used to have so many issues
These days I just dish em
Been balling a lot
Too many obstacles
I turned up the notch
Got me thinking niggas plotting on my spot
Sipping on Migo
But she ain't Latino
That ass looking Texan
But she a lil freak hoe
So I'm thinking Bama
But I hear her grammar
So I know this lil hoe come straight out the 3 though
But ain't tripping
I'm just blowing her back out
The same way that I be doing the Jeep though
Now all this shit on repeat so
She can always remember this shit was so lethal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
Run up a money bag
Yea
Mullah the family got cash on the table
My bitches got Hooters racks
She want the Mazi and she want the heels
Do surgery on her back
Soon I get her I'm drilling
Not paying no bills
Label only focus tryna get a mil
Working all day I ain't had a meal
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Writer(s): Quenton Harper
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