To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
I’m from the city where the M****ms even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them b*****s to chill, champagne refrigerated
Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull your card, I know you're ****ing by your conversation
Show you the safe, you’ll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off the compilation
I just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit's amazing
Got a white b***h, she ****ing me just like she Jamaican
Sippin' purple and that mother****ing concentrated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading
We know you b*****s, so you got my niggas masturbating
Put yo b***h in the dirt, now you decapitated
I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli
Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
I'm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain't it
I got a b***h I'm ****ing that you see on BET
My lil’ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on ******Z
Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
And if he faking, **** him, tell them b*****s “C’est la vie”
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
Shitting on these haters, ball hard D-Waders
Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
But I'm so rich and I got your b***h
All in my whip and she all on my d**k
With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
‘Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
‘Cause I burn shit down, yeah I’m in my bag
And these niggas so mad it's my turn now
I'm balling hard, ****ing b*****s and ain't got shit for haters
I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo ****ing refrigerator
Boy you an imitator
You ain’t got no M’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
Treat that bad mother****er like a bad check ‘cause I cash that and I bounce
I ain’t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.62]To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
[00:22.66]Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
[00:25.86]I’m from the city where the M****ms even Christians hate it
[00:28.98]Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
[00:31.97]Tell all them b*****s to chill, champagne refrigerated
[00:38.19]Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
[00:41.35]You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
[00:44.32]I pull your card, I know you're ****ing by your conversation
[00:47.48]Show you the safe, you’ll have to kill me for that combination
[00:50.63]Made another two milli just off the compilation
[00:53.67]I just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit's amazing
[00:56.78]Got a white b***h, she ****ing me just like she Jamaican
[01:00.02]Sippin' purple and that mother****ing concentrated
[01:06.20]
[01:07.02]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[01:09.50]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[01:12.61]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[01:15.64]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[01:26.19]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[01:29.65]
[01:40.59]Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading
[01:43.71]We know you b*****s, so you got my niggas masturbating
[01:53.01]Put yo b***h in the dirt, now you decapitated
[01:56.13]I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
[01:59.18]Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli
[02:02.38]Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
[02:05.45]I'm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain't it
[02:08.45]I got a b***h I'm ****ing that you see on BET
[02:11.58]My lil’ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on ******Z
[02:14.66]Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
[02:17.75]And if he faking, **** him, tell them b*****s “C’est la vie”
[02:21.13]
[02:21.61]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[02:24.24]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[02:27.11]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[02:30.29]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[02:40.86]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[02:43.34]
[02:45.50]Shitting on these haters, ball hard D-Waders
[02:48.09]Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
[02:51.18]That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
[02:54.32]But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
[02:58.01]But I'm so rich and I got your b***h
[02:59.52]All in my whip and she all on my d**k
[03:00.69]With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
[03:02.00]‘Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
[03:03.46]‘Cause I burn shit down, yeah I’m in my bag
[03:05.39]And these niggas so mad it's my turn now
[03:11.06]I'm balling hard, ****ing b*****s and ain't got shit for haters
[03:14.04]I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
[03:17.08]My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo ****ing refrigerator
[03:19.89]Boy you an imitator
[03:21.55]You ain’t got no M’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
[03:25.28]Treat that bad mother****er like a bad check ‘cause I cash that and I bounce
[03:28.30]I ain’t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
[03:31.08]And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
[03:34.70]
[03:34.96]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[03:38.87]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[03:42.19]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[03:45.29]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[03:55.88]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[03:58.51]
[03:59.07]
[04:01.64]
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
I’m from the city where the M****ms even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them b*****s to chill, champagne refrigerated
Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull your card, I know you're ****ing by your conversation
Show you the safe, you’ll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off the compilation
I just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit's amazing
Got a white b***h, she ****ing me just like she Jamaican
Sippin' purple and that mother****ing concentrated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading
We know you b*****s, so you got my niggas masturbating
Put yo b***h in the dirt, now you decapitated
I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli
Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
I'm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain't it
I got a b***h I'm ****ing that you see on BET
My lil’ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on ******Z
Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
And if he faking, **** him, tell them b*****s “C’est la vie”
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
Shitting on these haters, ball hard D-Waders
Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
But I'm so rich and I got your b***h
All in my whip and she all on my d**k
With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
‘Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
‘Cause I burn shit down, yeah I’m in my bag
And these niggas so mad it's my turn now
I'm balling hard, ****ing b*****s and ain't got shit for haters
I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo ****ing refrigerator
Boy you an imitator
You ain’t got no M’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
Treat that bad mother****er like a bad check ‘cause I cash that and I bounce
I ain’t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.62]To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
[00:22.66]Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
[00:25.86]I’m from the city where the M****ms even Christians hate it
[00:28.98]Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
[00:31.97]Tell all them b*****s to chill, champagne refrigerated
[00:38.19]Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
[00:41.35]You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
[00:44.32]I pull your card, I know you're ****ing by your conversation
[00:47.48]Show you the safe, you’ll have to kill me for that combination
[00:50.63]Made another two milli just off the compilation
[00:53.67]I just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit's amazing
[00:56.78]Got a white b***h, she ****ing me just like she Jamaican
[01:00.02]Sippin' purple and that mother****ing concentrated
[01:06.20]
[01:07.02]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[01:09.50]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[01:12.61]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[01:15.64]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[01:26.19]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[01:29.65]
[01:40.59]Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading
[01:43.71]We know you b*****s, so you got my niggas masturbating
[01:53.01]Put yo b***h in the dirt, now you decapitated
[01:56.13]I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
[01:59.18]Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli
[02:02.38]Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
[02:05.45]I'm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain't it
[02:08.45]I got a b***h I'm ****ing that you see on BET
[02:11.58]My lil’ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on ******Z
[02:14.66]Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
[02:17.75]And if he faking, **** him, tell them b*****s “C’est la vie”
[02:21.13]
[02:21.61]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[02:24.24]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[02:27.11]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[02:30.29]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[02:40.86]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[02:43.34]
[02:45.50]Shitting on these haters, ball hard D-Waders
[02:48.09]Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
[02:51.18]That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
[02:54.32]But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
[02:58.01]But I'm so rich and I got your b***h
[02:59.52]All in my whip and she all on my d**k
[03:00.69]With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
[03:02.00]‘Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
[03:03.46]‘Cause I burn shit down, yeah I’m in my bag
[03:05.39]And these niggas so mad it's my turn now
[03:11.06]I'm balling hard, ****ing b*****s and ain't got shit for haters
[03:14.04]I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
[03:17.08]My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo ****ing refrigerator
[03:19.89]Boy you an imitator
[03:21.55]You ain’t got no M’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
[03:25.28]Treat that bad mother****er like a bad check ‘cause I cash that and I bounce
[03:28.30]I ain’t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
[03:31.08]And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
[03:34.70]
[03:34.96]This the mob so you gotta get initiated
[03:38.87]If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
[03:42.19]We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
[03:45.29]The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation （Ugh）
[03:55.88]Hundred millionaires, guess you made it （Ugh）
[03:58.51]
[03:59.07]
[04:01.64]
Turn it up I gotta hear turn it up
Hey DJ
Come back ooh yeah baby ooh yeah woo
Come back to me come back to me
Huh
Hey DJ
Never want a slow drag
Oh
St...
We in them four-by-fours
Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah)
I was walkin' that yard on my own (Let's go)
You ain't turnt 'til you been on that ro...
We get ghost, you already know what it is
Money stuffed in my bag
Maybach shit !
Bright lights and dark corners as night embark on us
Refugees running...
I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house
Throwin' this money like it's no running out
Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher?
N...
M-M-Maybach Music
Pray for the days when the failure was a phase
Or hate was the case but they tell you to your face
The bitches came out, so we the n...
So how can I be anything I wanna be
If I die in my dreams?
Yeah
Heard you talkin' on my name
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you ****in' wi...
As we proceed to give you what you need
As we proceed to give you what you need
Likes sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to se...
I know you thought I wouldn't shine like this
They know I took my time with the shit
Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist
Hey, it feels go...