[Intro]
Meech
I know, I know
[Chorus]
I know my number good, I hate when niggas try to bargain (Why?)
All I did was hustle to make sure I wasn't starvin' (Oh yeah?)
I was punchin' AirPods, quick dub off of Target (Yeah)
Off some shit you never seen, like a alien or martian (Oh)
Niggas need help? Shit I needed help too (I did)
When I ate we all did, but you wasn't sharin' food (Sharin' food)
Niggas really dickriders, jumpin' crew after crew (Crew after, yeah)
I got a cup full of syrup, you got a bottle full of brew (You gotta bottle full of brew)
[Verse 1]
You ever seen a real mansion?
A room big as your apartment?
Get to tossin' like "Yeah, that's why niggas never start shit"
Nigga talkin' on the gram, I donе put 'em on my sparklist
She ate thе shit that everybody took her pussy on a fieldtrip (On a fieldtrip)
They say I'm doing wrong, but to me it feel right (Oh, yo)
I got five percent tint, you could still see the light
I put a nigga down with that drake' in a micro (In a micro)
Niggas know we rich shooters, get to blowin' with the ice (Okay)
I could put some pounds on you, have a nigga running left
I could put some pounds on you, all my niggas getting fat
I could put some rounds in you if you think you big and bad
I bet you that I make her scream either going slow or fast (Franchise, Franchise, Franchise)
Meech
I know, I know
[Chorus]
I know my number good, I hate when niggas try to bargain (Why?)
All I did was hustle to make sure I wasn't starvin' (Oh yeah?)
I was punchin' AirPods, quick dub off of Target (Yeah)
Off some shit you never seen, like a alien or martian (Oh)
Niggas need help? Shit I needed help too (I did)
When I ate we all did, but you wasn't sharin' food (Sharin' food)
Niggas really dickriders, jumpin' crew after crew (Crew after, yeah)
I got a cup full of syrup, you got a bottle full of brew (You gotta bottle full of brew)
[Verse 1]
You ever seen a real mansion?
A room big as your apartment?
Get to tossin' like "Yeah, that's why niggas never start shit"
Nigga talkin' on the gram, I donе put 'em on my sparklist
She ate thе shit that everybody took her pussy on a fieldtrip (On a fieldtrip)
They say I'm doing wrong, but to me it feel right (Oh, yo)
I got five percent tint, you could still see the light
I put a nigga down with that drake' in a micro (In a micro)
Niggas know we rich shooters, get to blowin' with the ice (Okay)
I could put some pounds on you, have a nigga running left
I could put some pounds on you, all my niggas getting fat
I could put some rounds in you if you think you big and bad
I bet you that I make her scream either going slow or fast (Franchise, Franchise, Franchise)
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