That'll Get You Millions

I'm just finna talk a lil shit real quick
Ots J Huncho look
My exes say they upgraded (fuck)
They can be with God hisself and he gon' tell you double back
Cus that boy Huncho somethin' else
Don't miss the blessing
Brother pulled hoe shit at Langston
Get back coming ain't no question
Ain't no question second guessing who the top dog of this section (Let's do it)
Made a couple plays up off the shake just like Hakeem
Like I'm tryna stalk Armani, probably see me chasing' dreams
And my cousin had nicks in the cold like he was Takeen
Justice told me one way or another you gone be the king

Sipping drank in private ion want people see me lean (yea)
In my pockets right now got more blues than B.B. King (YEA)
Hardly ever seen cus I'm hardly never working
Get the face send her to Sabe get some lashes don't do purses
They aint use to feel the jit
Now my lyrics niggas worship
Fucked up everything in life
But on that mic a nigga perfect
Accolades a nigga earned it
I'm the glue to all this shit (Bitch)
Michael Harris with them verses
Hit the booth & I cant miss (I'm on some shit)

On that microphone cant do no wrong (Like not at all)
Now you wanna put on you took to long (Bitch)
Slide right to Seattle grab it me peep grew the strong
Then to my gang gang I brings tons like I knew Simone (Goo)
I'm the last OG around the way I done went Tracy with it
Niggas telling hoes why I cant fuck you done let Jamie hit it
And it be some niggas that's close to me that's really what's crazy with it
Gotta know how to maneuver in this jungle just come take a listen
You cant mix that business with that pleasure that'll get you sentenced
You cant be out slipping while you gritting cus that'll get you finished
OG told me before rap was the business cocaine was the ticket
But the way you spit it stay consistent & that'll get you millions



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Writer(s): Roger Wright
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