i need a m n' m for a show
we used to swing the dough
that's why my fucking prices low
you know how fast the aston go
you know i got the package though
i got that dope boy magic bowl
most you niggas gon' fall
super good in the streets
i've been street before bankroll
i can still touch a mill' cash when the bank close
quarter mill' every month
that's just for my payroll
lost a hundred racks a day ago
young scooter got them trees
i ain't talking 'bout timbs
i got bullshit work but still i jump out the gym
treat the trap like nipsey hussle
i need a m n' m for a show
one thousand grams in a kilo
they got me back in beast mode
i hit the back and reload
pulled up and i'm going to saturn
i turned her into a baddy
put eight new whips in traffic
my watch come out the casket
money wrapped up in plastic
truck loads coming to your door
i need a m n' m for a show