M’s Carlos Bryant (Ft. Haiti Babii)

[Intro]
OFASHO are you kidding me

[Chorus: Carlos Bryant]
I'm trynna make M’s
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Carlos Bryant]
Place and burden on broad shoulders
Was working for Omar, was pushin his Toyota
Prolly a Corolla, mind is sharp as a razor
I’m flippin like Motorola, so much love for the gamе
It's like Keem no Orange Soda, I could tell I'm on thе brink (Ay)
Duffel bag heavy, might pull up in a Brinks with it (In a Brinks with it)
Premature with the money in the grave
They gon take me to the morgue where it's 6 feet deep
Make sure the finance is intact
I react more assertive, been feelin way more detached
Livin in my head, big business
Got us all eating out the bread, I got God as a witness (Uh)
I'mma proceed to go do me
Ofie on the beat, mix hittin like Bruce Lee
Comin for the fetta the cheddar the blue cheese
When I walk up out the bank with a stack up on me screaming