My Machine lyrics

[Chorus]
When I pull up in my machine
n*ggas is looking mean
Yeah I know that I live yo dream
This ain't twitter this ain't meme
Fresh as hell I hit scene
Youngest counting up green
All this beefing sh*t you don't need
I'ma yo b*tch ass believe
When I pull up to the scene. (n*ggas hating always faking)
Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating)
Freshest n*gga hit scene. (I ain't waiting b*tch I'ma take it)
All that beefing sh*t you don't need
I'ma make yo b*tch ass believe yeah

[Verse 1]
Lost 100 racks. Lost 100 racks
I'ma get back. I'ma get it back
Don't know how to act. I just bought a strap
I'm just stating facts. (I'm just stating facts.)
Hit it from the back Hit it from the back
She just want some racks. She just want some racks
I ain't giving that. Asses getting slapped. Money come in sacks
n*ggas hating my paper they always faking
You waiting to get this money
Lil n*gga just come and take it
I'm patient young and I'm crazy
These b*tches all want my baby
I swear I might f*ck yo lady
Remember when you ain't pay me?
I need all. n*gga I stack and I ball
Gotta get all this work off
Getting that money while you sniffing draws
pus*y ain't sh*t when it come to a dog
HRR got a savage in Charge
All of my dawgs be stomping yard
Like n*gga you really be f*cking with frauds
Lil n*gga wake up and come f*ck with a boss

[Chorus]
When I pull up in my machine
n*ggas is looking mean
Yeah I know that I live yo dream
This ain't twitter this ain't meme
Fresh as hell I hit scene
Youngest counting up green
All this beefing sh*t you don't need
I'm yo b*tch ass believe
When I pull up to the scene. (n*ggas hating always faking)
Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating)
Freshest n*gga hit scene. (I ain't waiting b*tch I'ma take it)
All that beefing sh*t you don't Need
I'ma make yo b*tch ass believe yeah
[Verse 2]
I'm just getting rich. I'm just getting rich
You in love and sh*t. (You in love and sh*t)
Ion trust a b*tch. Ion want the b*tch
Should be selling di*k. Should be selling di*k
Done with hitting licks. Done with hitting licks
Money come in bricks. Money come in bricks
You can throw a fit. I'm just living lit
b*tch I'm getting rich. (b*tch I'm getting rich)
Off them xanies you lacking and always acting
It's facts that I'm always stacking in traffic I'm riding lavish
Remember I slept on mattress remember when we ain't have sh*t
Remember when I was stressing not focus failing them classes
Quiet as kept, I ain't come up like rest
So n*gga I'm rocking this vest
b*tch I'm the best, I ain't got love in my chest
My mama still claiming I'm blessed. But I'm a mess
Think I'm a savage you guessed. A n*gga just upped him a tech
I ain't a shooter but sh*t I invest
Demons with me n*gga who you gone test?

[Chorus]
When I pull up in my machine
n*ggas is looking mean
Yeah I know that I live yo dream
This Ain't twitter this ain't meme
Fresh as hell I hit scene
Youngest counting up green
All this beefing sh*t you don't need
I'ma yo b*tch ass believe
When I pull up to the scene. (n*ggas hating always faking)
Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating)
Freshest n*gga hit scene. (I ain't waiting b*tch I'ma take it)
All that beefing sh*t you don't Need
I'ma make yo b*tch ass believe yeah