Lyrics
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby Baby
I want designer and flashy cars
I want the new Mercedes
Wanna pull up in that Rolls or that Wraith Showing golds to my haters
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah
I want the m's I want the m's I want the m's baby baby
Six o's in my bank account
private jet out in Vegas Vegas
Fam straight no more slanging weight
I want the house with the gate
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah
I want the m's baby I'm tired of this little bit of money Tired of grinding just to cop a fit
And hit the club like I'm stunting
I want the Rolls or the Wraith
Back seat presidential money Black driver like native son naw
I ain't talking about Bigger Thomas Talking bout get to a bag um saying let's get to a vault
I need it in bulk This here won't fit in no bag F a stash I want a offshore account
Wanna get it with me then leggo I want them m's like gecko
I'm talking them commas no pause in sentence
Tinted out camo Ferrari no limit I been in the trenches um straight out of Richmond
Where they be Shooting and killing for pennies
People be robbing the people they envy
Just cause he could and he had wat he didnt
This shit getting sickening
I need something different
Book me a flight where the women Brazilian House with the gate and lake and no children
I'm a bachelor this how I'm living
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby baby
I want designer and flashy cars
I want the new Mercedes
Wanna pull up in that or that Rolls or that Wraith
Showing golds to my haters
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah
I want the m's I want the m's
I want the m's baby baby
Six o's in my bank account
Private jet out in Vegas Vegas
Fam straight no more slanging weight I want the house with the gate
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah
F all the struggling We count up the money and double it
Trying to double my m's not talking the candy Talking the shit from the government
This is my dream who are you to change it
Instead of being broke walking round nameless
Rather be in the Porsche with a Spain chick
Only know sucking D as a Language do it for fame chick
Drop the top on the coop throw the l's up and
Scream out we made it uh yea
I knew that this day would come Me and Sinatra we paved it
Me and low in the A'8
Riding round busting Plays
I take it back to the days
At a young age
Getting loud by the weight
I want the House wit the gate
I want the Rolls or the Wraith
I want the signs up saying loah gang
Welcome to my estate
I want the m's not talking the Met's
But give me a couple I'll Throw E'm back
Keep talking to Jill he fin to get jacked
We all in his house like a thermostat
Looking for them m's
I want the m's I want the m's
I want the m's baby baby
I want designer and flashy cars
I want the new Mercedes Wanna pull up in that Rolls or that Wraith
Showing golds to my haters
I want the m's I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby baby
Six o's in my bank account private jet out in Vegas Vegas
Fam straight no more slanging weight
I want the house with the gate
I want the m's
I want the m's
I want the m's baby yeah