2 Milli lyrics

[Verse 1: TUT]
Young king scheming to take the world over
Long live a loyal n*gga, greedy n*ggas die young
Got rise on any n*gga talkin' that slick sh*t
n*ggas softer than titties
n*ggas get paid and made and can't go back to they city
I've been a savage, the hustle came automatic
I been livin' lavish before this rap sh*t happened
Meanin' I ain't really hurtin' for no rap check
I rather take my work check re-up, and flip a couple zips or somethin'
Flip a crib or somethin', buy the summer sh*t
I'm trynna get a crib or somethin'
Hoes call me on, ain't on the flip-phone or nothin'
I'm tryna get inside them ribs or somethin'
Pass the doja, I gotta lotta sh*t that I'm stressin' on
I'm tryna quit my b*tch, and I don't think that she catchin' on
I tell her leave me alone, she keep on callin' my celly-phone
I'm straight, I don't think I'ma answer dog

[Hook]
I been rollin' down burnin', blowin' dank, go insane
Now I'm shinin' you can see the candy paint (n*gga)
Dip-dip, we don't really give a f*ck about these hoes
Don't worry bout me, baby focus on your goals
A couple n*ggas on, I hope we still got a soul
A couple n*ggas on, I hope they still got a soul
Southside n*ggas, dreams of money cars and clothes
And the house be the team n*gga, that's just how it go
[Verse 2]
Indulge in the poison, a n*gga like me just be chillin'
Tryna stack this f*ckin' money to the ceilin', it be ballin' though
n*ggas say they ballin' though, dog is you startin' in?
6 man off the bench, subbin' in for jigga man
n*gga man, n*gga please, you gotta be wildin'
Another sad story, please bring out the violins
A n*gga dressed to kill, how violent is your stylist?
I'm puffin' on the loud until I have total silence, huh
Shut up b*tch, it's the n*gga you love to hate
n*ggas is tryna eat and we won't leave till we fix a plate
Baby girl fix your face, I got some di*k if you need some
Baby we gon' be stars, you should save her that pre-c*m
It's funny how these f*ck n*ggas front like they big time
And ain't turned gay yet, from all that di*k ridin'
n*ggas ain't on our level, let alone in the same climate
The sun is the only thing we ain't outshine

[Hook]

[Outro]
Uh, n*gga (n*gga, n*gga)
n*ggas in the game, they don't get no respect
Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
n*ggas in the game they don't get no respect
Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
2 Milli