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440 Am (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: MCK
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Mickele Griggs




MCK - 440 Am (Freestyle) Lyrics
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(Aw yeah)
I get fly, I don't check the weather
I just left New York, in Balenci sweater
Know I got good taste, it's Italian leather
She just wanna taste, shawty gotta do better
I can't be a trick, man who gon' tell her
I been on my shit, I'm on a whole new level
Tryn' take care my kids and tryn' stay out of trouble (aw yeah)
I just spent like 10, but I got it back
Just called my lawyer twin, what you know bout that? (aw yeah)
Spent a couple bands on the f*ck is that?
All the swag stealin', I aint into that
(Yeah)
(Aw yeah)
At first they aint feel me, now they on my ass
What got in that boy? I been in my bag (aw yeah)
I see the bigger picture, I aint goin' back (aw yeah)
I done touched some money, but I need some more of that (aw yeah)
Handle all my business man I'm proud of that (aw yeah)
You can't respect it, then get on with that
I done put in work, its time to over lap
Walk in the store like "what you want?", aint gotta worry bout the tab
I been waitin' long for this , aint stoppin' now
Only way is up, and we aint goin' down
I get fly, I don't check the weather
I just left New York, in Balenci sweater
Know I got good taste, it's Italian leather
She just wanna taste, shawty gotta do better
I can't be a trick, man who gon' tell her
I been on my shit, I'm on a whole new level
Tryn' take care my kids and tryn' stay out of trouble (aw yeah)
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(Aw yeah)
I get fly, I don't check the weather
I just left New York, in Balenci sweater
Know I got good taste, it's Italian leather
She just wanna taste, shawty gotta do better
I can't be a trick, man who gon' tell her
I been on my shit, I'm on a whole new level
Tryn' take care my kids and tryn' stay out of trouble (aw yeah)
I just spent like 10, but I got it back
Just called my lawyer twin, what you know bout that? (aw yeah)
Spent a couple bands on the f*ck is that?
All the swag stealin', I aint into that
(Yeah)
(Aw yeah)
At first they aint feel me, now they on my ass
What got in that boy? I been in my bag (aw yeah)
I see the bigger picture, I aint goin' back (aw yeah)
I done touched some money, but I need some more of that (aw yeah)
Handle all my business man I'm proud of that (aw yeah)
You can't respect it, then get on with that
I done put in work, its time to over lap
Walk in the store like "what you want?", aint gotta worry bout the tab
I been waitin' long for this , aint stoppin' now
Only way is up, and we aint goin' down
I get fly, I don't check the weather
I just left New York, in Balenci sweater
Know I got good taste, it's Italian leather
She just wanna taste, shawty gotta do better
I can't be a trick, man who gon' tell her
I been on my shit, I'm on a whole new level
Tryn' take care my kids and tryn' stay out of trouble (aw yeah)
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Writer: Mickele Griggs
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