Drowning

I put a M in my safe
We hop in i8s
I dont do no annually pay

65 mill for a G6 jet i fly it where ever it never get rest
I'm not even sick but im popping these meds
Not even blood but im sippin' this red
Big draco on the side of my bed
I wake up kill all the thoughts in my head
This shit could get wicked
But nigga im wit it
I buy what I want but I use to go steal it
I dont think about shit i just get it
And fuck it I spend it
I used to have nothing but wishes
I granted them all by all my self
And no body helped
So i keep my earn to Myself
Put pressure on niggas at look at them melt
This drip wasn't free i had to invest.​

Gotta richard millie it match wit the belt
I speak when i want im not holding my breath
The vest so much that it that it came wit a tech
She throwing a fit so I flooded her neck
Pateks and bouquets dont fuck wit nun less
I earned my creditional i had to finesse
Im smoke big gas and it run thru my head
Glock 17 let it hang let hang like a dread

Got big ole guns like rambo
The opps and my bullets they go hand to hand
It took minute i had to advance
No rockstar shit be he greatfully dead (A band)
4 pockets like im baby and ced
This shit could get federal i might take a pledge
But fuck it my nigga i live on edge
Take me pic while spreading this bread
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​Hook:
I put a M (Million) in my safe
We hop in i8s
I dont do no annually pay
65 mill for a G6 jet i fly it where ever it never get rest
I'm not even sick but im popping these meds
Not even blood but im sippin' this red
Big draco on the side of my bed
I wake up kill all the thoughts in my head
This shit could get wicked
But nigga im wit it
I buy what I want but I use to go steal it
I dont think about shit i just get it
And fuck it I spend it
I used to have nothing but wishes
I granted them all by all my self
And no body helped
So i keep my earn to Myself
Put pressure on niggas at look at them melt
This drip wasn't free i had to invest.​

Verse 2:
Honey cone diamonds my VVs shinning
I use to freestyle but now I just write it
Regional jet 10k for the pilot
Executive niggas in limos we riding
We don't say a word we push up in silence
What ever she want she want
She get it, she like it
I buy her a bag and she don't get excited
Im Spending this money but somehow I pile it

I gotta take me a dose
My car goin' fast the whip gotta horse
Open the hood and the engine make noise
Pushin this shit to the mufuckin' core
Lake house party and we fill it wit a whole bunch hores
I step in margiela and Christian Dior
Hi Tech runnin' out so i had to get more
I walk in the building and they open the doors


Hook:
I put a M (Million) in my safe
We hop in i8s
I dont do no annually pay
65 mill for a G6 jet i fly it where ever it never get rest
I'm not even sick but im popping these meds
Not even blood but im sippin' this red
Big draco on the side of my bed
I wake up kill and the thoughts in my head
This shit could get wicked
But nigga im wit it
I buy what I want but I use to go steal it
I dont think about shit i just get it
And fuck it I spend it
I used to have nothing but wishes
I granted them all by all my self
And no body helped
So i keep my earn to Myself
Put pressure on niggas at look at them melt
This drip wasn't free i had to invest.​
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