Paroles M’s par Haiti Babii

OFASHO are you kidding me

I'm trynna make M’s
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah)

Place and burden on broad shoulders
Was working for Omar, was pushin his Toyota
Prolly a Corolla, mind is sharp as a razor
I’m flippin like Motorola, so much love for the gamе
It's like Keem no Orange Soda, I could tell I'm on thе brink (Ay)
Duffel bag heavy, might pull up in a Brinks with it (In a Brinks with it)
Premature with the money in the grave
They gon take me to the morgue where it's 6 feet deep
Make sure the finance is intact
I react more assertive, been feelin way more detached
Livin in my head, big business
Got us all eating out the bread, I got God as a witness (Uh)
I'mma proceed to go do me
Ofie on the beat, mix hittin like Bruce Lee
Comin for the fetta the cheddar the blue cheese
When I walk up out the bank with a stack up on me screaming

I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M’s
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah) (Hey hey)

Friends turn to enemies, and enemies come with the fame
Money get you incentive for some more ways to go get the (Uh)
While I cop ballistics, she don’t want the business
Four-star casket before I was a rap n***a
When I die, put ratchets on my casket (Hee)
Bury me with jewelry and bad b*t*hes (Huh)
Relapse, I'm too cold, I come for the tracks (Hee)
Contracts, I won’t sign unless they talk ratchet
Wrist talk, I know how to make the birds flock
Like OFASHO, I'm get 2 buys shoo shish
Don't violate me, my whole hood been crucified
f**k wrong with n***as, if n***as be trippin then n***as be found fake (b*t*h)
I run alone I bang the locs just like Delonte (Gang)
I can't focus unless I collect the bonus (Bonus)
You gotta make the money, don’t let it make you (You)
You gotta make the money, don't let it take your life

I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the f**k I look like living complacent (Yeah)