MEGA MILLIONS
"I just can't let a nigga do his shit yeah"
Mm, mm, yeah
Windows tinted (ay)
Mask all on my face, let's talk about that
Pot was set on froze, that's why I'm dressin' all in black (all in black)
They will never give me props, will never tip they hat
But why they on my dick?
All I wanted was to rap
Yeah, y'all can talk y'all shit
But when that money hit my bank, I'm gonna walk that shit
I got all eyes on me, just like I'm Pac and shit
Y'all done had y'all turn, just let me talk my shit
I got these niggas jealous
Used to ask for money
Now I'm up I hit them Mega Millions
Talk down on us, don't give a fuck, I drop my nuts for dealing
I'm from the gutter and them trenches, now I'm buildin' buildings
No thinking twice, I'll take your life just of how I'm fuckin' feelin' (Bow)
I got my baby on my side, she a ride or die
If you gon' play with me, you fried, she gon' handle mine
I need her hand to make a bride ain't gon' tell her lies
And I'm gon' use the hand of God, never ending binds
This shit never finish
My name means business
I'ma chant it 'til a nigga trending
I'll feed my lineage and the people who have viewed the image
To the people who look down, y'all can keep it kickin
Yeah, I'm Big Boss
Y'all niggas itty-bitty
Yeah, I'm Big Dawg
Y'all niggas kitty-kitty
Sippin' on that Rosé
Look like I'm Rick Ross
Step her out in Dolce and let the world watch it all
Ay this why I don't say shit
I'm just tryna build a path for all my sequels but I'm hated
Y'all put y'all input like it's obligated
Why can I not dodge the hatred
Y'all make shit so complicated
I built this folder for this presentation
Bashin' a nigga for chasing admiration
Tapping a nigga like he beat the Matrix
Cursing a nigga like he talks to Satan
Now he put fire to that ass
I got these niggas jealous
Used to ask for money
Now I'm up I hit them Mega Millions
Talk down on us, don't give no fucks
I drop my nuts for dealing
Now I'm from the gutter and them trenches, now I'm buildin' buildings
No thinking twice, I'll take your life just of how I'm fuckin' feelin
I got my baby on my side, she a ride or die
If you gon' play with me, you fried, she gon' handle mine
I need her hand to make a bride ain't gon' tell her lies
And I'm gon' use the hand of God, never ending binds
This shit never finish
My name means business
I'ma chant it 'til a nigga trending
I'll feed my lineage and the people who have viewed the image
To the people who look down, y'all can keep it kickin'
Mm, mm, yeah
Windows tinted (ay)
Mask all on my face, let's talk about that
Pot was set on froze, that's why I'm dressin' all in black (all in black)
They will never give me props, will never tip they hat
But why they on my dick?
All I wanted was to rap
Yeah, y'all can talk y'all shit
But when that money hit my bank, I'm gonna walk that shit
I got all eyes on me, just like I'm Pac and shit
Y'all done had y'all turn, just let me talk my shit
I got these niggas jealous
Used to ask for money
Now I'm up I hit them Mega Millions
Talk down on us, don't give a fuck, I drop my nuts for dealing
I'm from the gutter and them trenches, now I'm buildin' buildings
No thinking twice, I'll take your life just of how I'm fuckin' feelin' (Bow)
I got my baby on my side, she a ride or die
If you gon' play with me, you fried, she gon' handle mine
I need her hand to make a bride ain't gon' tell her lies
And I'm gon' use the hand of God, never ending binds
This shit never finish
My name means business
I'ma chant it 'til a nigga trending
I'll feed my lineage and the people who have viewed the image
To the people who look down, y'all can keep it kickin
Yeah, I'm Big Boss
Y'all niggas itty-bitty
Yeah, I'm Big Dawg
Y'all niggas kitty-kitty
Sippin' on that Rosé
Look like I'm Rick Ross
Step her out in Dolce and let the world watch it all
Ay this why I don't say shit
I'm just tryna build a path for all my sequels but I'm hated
Y'all put y'all input like it's obligated
Why can I not dodge the hatred
Y'all make shit so complicated
I built this folder for this presentation
Bashin' a nigga for chasing admiration
Tapping a nigga like he beat the Matrix
Cursing a nigga like he talks to Satan
Now he put fire to that ass
I got these niggas jealous
Used to ask for money
Now I'm up I hit them Mega Millions
Talk down on us, don't give no fucks
I drop my nuts for dealing
Now I'm from the gutter and them trenches, now I'm buildin' buildings
No thinking twice, I'll take your life just of how I'm fuckin' feelin
I got my baby on my side, she a ride or die
If you gon' play with me, you fried, she gon' handle mine
I need her hand to make a bride ain't gon' tell her lies
And I'm gon' use the hand of God, never ending binds
This shit never finish
My name means business
I'ma chant it 'til a nigga trending
I'll feed my lineage and the people who have viewed the image
To the people who look down, y'all can keep it kickin'
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Writer(s): Gregory Penn
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