multi-million
(Devilship on the beat)
Yeah
Yeah
Nigga I was down bad
Dreaming about a bag
I wasn't stepping shit nah
Now I'm stepping in Raf
Now they hear round' the map, hollon'
I get flier than air, hollon'
I ain't putting my back to nobody hell nah
That's when niggas backstab, hollon'
I'm rushin' these niggas huh
No, I don't fuck with these niggas
Why the hell would I fuck with these niggas?
When I was down bad they ain't fuck with me neither huh (yea)
I ain't trusting these niggas
I'm dapping them up with my left on my heater
I just popped a Molly, i'm feeling like Jesus
Im stepping like Yeezus but ain't no Adidas
I need a multi-million motherfuckin' deal in this bitch
And I need some multi-million motherfuckin' wheels in the crib
And I need a multi-million, motherfuckin' hoe in my house
And I need some multi-million, motherfuckin' clothes in my closet
F and N on my lap yeah
Case' they don't want a hat yeah
Too many niggas rap yeah
I listened and I took a nap yeah
Im so M I L, I still throw up the fours uh
I been giving em' hell, like i'm taking they soul or sumn
Like I had me a mission up there at the top
I came down and went rogue or sumn
Break bread with my brothers like cold cuts
Put a blade in my back, now it's one going up
I pulled up on my goals
And I put a hook in that bitch like a tow truck
Bitch, come here!
Niggas was hoeing me every damn year
I turned to a villain now i'm just a shell huh
Of what I was
Yeah sipping mud
Tryna give a fuck, sipping just because
I been fucking up
"I do drugs, roll one up"
Ain't new to the scene, niggas know what's up
Got a fuck nigga radar, trust my gut
I need a multi-million motherfuckin' deal in this bitch
And I need some multi-million motherfuckin' wheels in the crib
And I need a multi-million, motherfuckin' hoe in my house
And I need some multi-million, motherfuckin' clothes in my closet
Nigga I was down bad
Dreaming about a bag
I wasn't stepping shit nah
Now I'm stepping in Raf
Now they hear round' the map, hollon'
I get flier than air, hollon'
I ain't putting my back to nobody hell nah
That's when niggas backstab, hollon'
Yeah
Yeah
Nigga I was down bad
Dreaming about a bag
I wasn't stepping shit nah
Now I'm stepping in Raf
Now they hear round' the map, hollon'
I get flier than air, hollon'
I ain't putting my back to nobody hell nah
That's when niggas backstab, hollon'
I'm rushin' these niggas huh
No, I don't fuck with these niggas
Why the hell would I fuck with these niggas?
When I was down bad they ain't fuck with me neither huh (yea)
I ain't trusting these niggas
I'm dapping them up with my left on my heater
I just popped a Molly, i'm feeling like Jesus
Im stepping like Yeezus but ain't no Adidas
I need a multi-million motherfuckin' deal in this bitch
And I need some multi-million motherfuckin' wheels in the crib
And I need a multi-million, motherfuckin' hoe in my house
And I need some multi-million, motherfuckin' clothes in my closet
F and N on my lap yeah
Case' they don't want a hat yeah
Too many niggas rap yeah
I listened and I took a nap yeah
Im so M I L, I still throw up the fours uh
I been giving em' hell, like i'm taking they soul or sumn
Like I had me a mission up there at the top
I came down and went rogue or sumn
Break bread with my brothers like cold cuts
Put a blade in my back, now it's one going up
I pulled up on my goals
And I put a hook in that bitch like a tow truck
Bitch, come here!
Niggas was hoeing me every damn year
I turned to a villain now i'm just a shell huh
Of what I was
Yeah sipping mud
Tryna give a fuck, sipping just because
I been fucking up
"I do drugs, roll one up"
Ain't new to the scene, niggas know what's up
Got a fuck nigga radar, trust my gut
I need a multi-million motherfuckin' deal in this bitch
And I need some multi-million motherfuckin' wheels in the crib
And I need a multi-million, motherfuckin' hoe in my house
And I need some multi-million, motherfuckin' clothes in my closet
Nigga I was down bad
Dreaming about a bag
I wasn't stepping shit nah
Now I'm stepping in Raf
Now they hear round' the map, hollon'
I get flier than air, hollon'
I ain't putting my back to nobody hell nah
That's when niggas backstab, hollon'
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Writer(s): Christopher Mitchell Iii
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