Amg lyrics

[Intro]
Mello goin crazy

[Verse 1]
Throwin T's like im Steph, I do fraud not the trap
sh*t I'm livin' what I rap so I'm cautious with my tracks
Drop a deuce and take a nap with this Moschino on my back
I fell in love with the money, I woke up thinking bout' them racks
Ay don't tell me that you had me 'cause at first you doubted me
Lil n*gga you my son, boy you like my prodigy
I put 30 in this clip and one up top that's Halloween
I just left the mall n now I'm finna get back to this weed
She like my song, she like "how you do they melodies?"
He want a verse from dawg cool but I don't rap for free
Matter fact, you ain't from my hood can't get no track with me
On 75 doin a 100 like I don't care bout' police
Like a bat outta hell when I get an AMG
Put some pressure on these n*ggas cause' they tried to play with me
Tried to study what I'm on but it's "histanatomy"
Yeah I broke your heart b*tch but it's no apologies
I told n*ggas I was comin wit' a full head of steam
That song weak, you shoulda hit me up and paid a lil fee
I told Ben Frank it's real and got down on that knee
I ain't buddies wit' no rappers I ain't meet you in the streets
(Ay Ay Ay 22 Ay)
Made my own money n*ggas never had no handouts
Pull up with them K's they like "Wop, you brought the clan out"