Mm-mm-mm
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in the trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me
Cause I know the difference between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me
If you don't got visions of owning businesses
Can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh, I'm about that cake, no, dough
I'm about them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range
You can avoid taking one to the brain
I'm giving her dope, dick
I buy her anything she wants, she can never complain
Im driving her boat bitch , I'm keeping her lit
That's when her throat be insane, she want me to hit her raw
F*ck it, I might hit her raw
We been f*cking for a lil' minute
And I blow that bag so I wanna feel it
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in a trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
I gotta get to it
I'ma hustle for mine, I'm feeling like Lucci
Nightmares of the feds, be lucid
But f*ck it, I'm sticking and moving
Trying to turn my dreams into a reality
F*ck you if you ain't proud of me
I keep motion, all round this bitch
Gotta stay focused, I'm riding with this stick
All of that pump faking shit get you hit
Me and my linebacker down for the blitz
I woke up early, made a couple G's
F*ck it, I don't need no grits
Pocket full of dubs, I remember counterfeits
Hella huff, now I smoke on exotic shit
Ring camera, it's motion, all round this bitch
A play at the door, I come with the Blick
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room, and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me, cause I know the difference
Between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me if you don't got visions
Of owning businesses, can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh-oh
I'm bout that cake, no dough
I'm bout them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range, you can avoid taking one to the brain
Thanks for watching
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Mm-mm-mm
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in the trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me
Cause I know the difference between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me
If you don't got visions of owning businesses
Can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh, I'm about that cake, no, dough
I'm about them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range
You can avoid taking one to the brain
I'm giving her dope, dick
I buy her anything she wants, she can never complain
Im driving her boat bitch , I'm keeping her lit
That's when her throat be insane, she want me to hit her raw
F*ck it, I might hit her raw
We been f*cking for a lil' minute
And I blow that bag so I wanna feel it
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in a trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
I gotta get to it
I'ma hustle for mine, I'm feeling like Lucci
Nightmares of the feds, be lucid
But f*ck it, I'm sticking and moving
Trying to turn my dreams into a reality
F*ck you if you ain't proud of me
I keep motion, all round this bitch
Gotta stay focused, I'm riding with this stick
All of that pump faking shit get you hit
Me and my linebacker down for the blitz
I woke up early, made a couple G's
F*ck it, I don't need no grits
Pocket full of dubs, I remember counterfeits
Hella huff, now I smoke on exotic shit
Ring camera, it's motion, all round this bitch
A play at the door, I come with the Blick
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room, and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me, cause I know the difference
Between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me if you don't got visions
Of owning businesses, can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh-oh
I'm bout that cake, no dough
I'm bout them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range, you can avoid taking one to the brain
Thanks for watching
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in the trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me
Cause I know the difference between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me
If you don't got visions of owning businesses
Can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh, I'm about that cake, no, dough
I'm about them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range
You can avoid taking one to the brain
I'm giving her dope, dick
I buy her anything she wants, she can never complain
Im driving her boat bitch , I'm keeping her lit
That's when her throat be insane, she want me to hit her raw
F*ck it, I might hit her raw
We been f*cking for a lil' minute
And I blow that bag so I wanna feel it
Crushed ice, dirty Sprite
Mm-mm-mm
I got M's on my mind
Mm-mm-mm
Locked in a trap for the night
Mm-mm-mm
Cell keep ringing, f*ck it all night flight
I gotta get to it
I'ma hustle for mine, I'm feeling like Lucci
Nightmares of the feds, be lucid
But f*ck it, I'm sticking and moving
Trying to turn my dreams into a reality
F*ck you if you ain't proud of me
I keep motion, all round this bitch
Gotta stay focused, I'm riding with this stick
All of that pump faking shit get you hit
Me and my linebacker down for the blitz
I woke up early, made a couple G's
F*ck it, I don't need no grits
Pocket full of dubs, I remember counterfeits
Hella huff, now I smoke on exotic shit
Ring camera, it's motion, all round this bitch
A play at the door, I come with the Blick
Only niggas with motion allowed in this bitch
One goal in this room, and that's to get rich
You can't be faking with me, cause I know the difference
Between fu and legit
You can't be hanging with me if you don't got visions
Of owning businesses, can't say you f*cking with me
If you ain't never blew a ten and got it back quick
Oh-oh
I'm bout that cake, no dough
I'm bout them pics, photos
Hemi the whip, vroom, vroom
Make the lil' bitch act new, new
Haters gon' hate, that's cool
Easy to stay away from you
Long as you stay on my range, you can avoid taking one to the brain
Thanks for watching
Writer: TYMON SCOTT
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid