Mhm Yea!
King of the Jungle, you know I ain't lying
Never switching, that ain't in my design
Whatever a bitch gotta say 'bout a nigga
Make sure that it's true
If I'm lying, I'm flying
Any nigga try get outta line, he gon' die
Can't go like no hoe, have my family crying
Ain't up for discussion, play deaf with these niggas
I talk to the money, I'm seeing the signs
Bitch I'm top tier
You is not here
Only do sport, hit the top gear
I'm the big dawg
We got that clear
Better thank God, that he got spared
They tried to say ain't no room there for me
Made my own, you ain't gotta agree
Hearing good things coming in threes
(Yuh) I, myself, and me
Remember days when we trapped out the Civic
First rule, gotta stay on yo' pivot
Better know it's about to get critical
I'm the one, no I ain't the typical
Want my genes, you ain't got the material
Got the pack, broke it down to a mineral
Fresh to death, yeah they called it a miracle
Blessed the pussy, got it singing a spiritual
Hold up one second, I think it's my moment
Dive in that water, I'm deep in that ocean
I stay on the move, she in love wit the motion
Words like codeine so I might as well pour it
Fuck her all night then she leave in the morning
Tryna spend time but can't even afford it
Savage like Randy
He slimy like Orton
'Yo wit a money bag, feeling important
Shorty keep hitting my phone, I'm ignoring it
Can't name a nigga like that be doing it
Chasing my dreams, only thing I'm pursuing
Ain't in yo bag, what the fuck is you doing
Start off my mornings by counting this paper
If he wanna fade, then we give 'em a taper
Yeah I got the juice but I ain't gon chase her
They counted me out, I'm returning the favor like
Mhm yea
Mil, you think you the one?
I'm like, mhm yea
Ask her if she finna come
She like, mhm yea
Ain't doing the things that we done
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Always been destined to get it
Mhm yea
They switched up on me, they regret it
Mhm Yea
You ready, I'm ready, let's get it
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
I just fell back, disappear
Heard you been talking that shit, lemme hear
Know that I'm onnat the moment I see her
Reason she want me, a nigga too real
Know that she gone if she fuckin wit Mil
Too independent, ain't signing no deal
Future too bright, give a fuck how you feel
Pockets on swole like my nigga Kahlil
I just be smoking my weed
Sipping my lean
I ain't fw Percocet
Niggas be repping a block
Sorry my nigga no we never heard of that
I just went got me a hunnid yea
Feel like Chris Breezy, you know I be runnin' it
No McD's, but she loving it
Eating it up in the back of the Cullinan
Can't fuck wit these stankin lil hoes
Or these pussy ass niggas who claiming they realer
I'ma real deal gorilla who stacking them figures
Playing them games, but yeah I'm too official
Killing the pussy, I'm Milly the Ripper
Really a star, you can call me Big Dipper
Bought a lil boat cus she wet like a river
I'm shooting my shot now that boy in a swisher
Mhm yea
Mil, you think you the one?
I'm like, mhm yea
Ask her if she finna come
She like, mhm yea
Ain't doing the things that we done
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Always been destined to get it
Mhm yea
They switched up on me, they regret it
Mhm Yea
You ready, I'm ready, let's get it
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Never switching, that ain't in my design
Whatever a bitch gotta say 'bout a nigga
Make sure that it's true
If I'm lying, I'm flying
Any nigga try get outta line, he gon' die
Can't go like no hoe, have my family crying
Ain't up for discussion, play deaf with these niggas
I talk to the money, I'm seeing the signs
Bitch I'm top tier
You is not here
Only do sport, hit the top gear
I'm the big dawg
We got that clear
Better thank God, that he got spared
They tried to say ain't no room there for me
Made my own, you ain't gotta agree
Hearing good things coming in threes
(Yuh) I, myself, and me
Remember days when we trapped out the Civic
First rule, gotta stay on yo' pivot
Better know it's about to get critical
I'm the one, no I ain't the typical
Want my genes, you ain't got the material
Got the pack, broke it down to a mineral
Fresh to death, yeah they called it a miracle
Blessed the pussy, got it singing a spiritual
Hold up one second, I think it's my moment
Dive in that water, I'm deep in that ocean
I stay on the move, she in love wit the motion
Words like codeine so I might as well pour it
Fuck her all night then she leave in the morning
Tryna spend time but can't even afford it
Savage like Randy
He slimy like Orton
'Yo wit a money bag, feeling important
Shorty keep hitting my phone, I'm ignoring it
Can't name a nigga like that be doing it
Chasing my dreams, only thing I'm pursuing
Ain't in yo bag, what the fuck is you doing
Start off my mornings by counting this paper
If he wanna fade, then we give 'em a taper
Yeah I got the juice but I ain't gon chase her
They counted me out, I'm returning the favor like
Mhm yea
Mil, you think you the one?
I'm like, mhm yea
Ask her if she finna come
She like, mhm yea
Ain't doing the things that we done
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Always been destined to get it
Mhm yea
They switched up on me, they regret it
Mhm Yea
You ready, I'm ready, let's get it
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
I just fell back, disappear
Heard you been talking that shit, lemme hear
Know that I'm onnat the moment I see her
Reason she want me, a nigga too real
Know that she gone if she fuckin wit Mil
Too independent, ain't signing no deal
Future too bright, give a fuck how you feel
Pockets on swole like my nigga Kahlil
I just be smoking my weed
Sipping my lean
I ain't fw Percocet
Niggas be repping a block
Sorry my nigga no we never heard of that
I just went got me a hunnid yea
Feel like Chris Breezy, you know I be runnin' it
No McD's, but she loving it
Eating it up in the back of the Cullinan
Can't fuck wit these stankin lil hoes
Or these pussy ass niggas who claiming they realer
I'ma real deal gorilla who stacking them figures
Playing them games, but yeah I'm too official
Killing the pussy, I'm Milly the Ripper
Really a star, you can call me Big Dipper
Bought a lil boat cus she wet like a river
I'm shooting my shot now that boy in a swisher
Mhm yea
Mil, you think you the one?
I'm like, mhm yea
Ask her if she finna come
She like, mhm yea
Ain't doing the things that we done
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Always been destined to get it
Mhm yea
They switched up on me, they regret it
Mhm Yea
You ready, I'm ready, let's get it
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
Mhm yea
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Writer(s): Jamil Akum
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