Bout A Million feat. 21 Savage,42 Dugg

歌詞

The ten piece ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got bout a million worth in jewels (Look) I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood Look, run down, tag 'em I give 'em twenty if he catch 'em Forty-four, blast 'em Hit 'em up, then I'm dashin' I'm poppin', I'm flashin' The bitches love me 'cause I'm catchin' Bad bitch, sassy She got that fire like a dragon Big body wagon I rememberI ain't have it Twenty-one, I'm a savage, I got twenty-one in the carriage Throwin' bullets, throwin' bullets like I'm magic Leave that nigga in a casket The ten piece ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got bout a million worth in jewels (Look) I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood The ten piece ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got bout a million worth in jewels (Look) I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood All my niggas, all my niggas bow, bitch Blitz, Crips, fast, drop, rest the blocks We still steppin', we still stretch shit What's on me? a F and, a F and, a F and N Took my bitch up out a Taurus, put her in a Benz That bitch there ain't worth a quarter, I fuck with tens Right after she said I couldn't, I fucked again Earrings on me look like boogers, bitch, I'm worth some M's 21 Bang, do whatever for the gang Nudy gon' pop out with that stick and I know that he won't say a name Buddy got put in a box, he came to the wrong hood lookin' for fame Ain't no secret, big 4Ls, fuckboys know what I claim Richard Mille, copped without a show box Four five make you do the holdup Pop Smoke, gun smoke, same thang I'm on the block slingin' cold cuts Say you got a body, nigga, so what? Terrorize shit, we got a whole bunch None of my opps ain't on nothin' Broke ass bitches got one gun She get so wet and she slippery She screamin' and yellin', "Put dick in me" Most of these jewelers is sick of me Savage spend money ridiculously I ain't with all of the bickery They disappear I know trickery He made a diss and it tickle me I don't let bullshit get to me Switches on the Glocks Rest in piss to all my opps We treat beef like albums, nigga, all that shit get dropped I ain't got no brain, I spent your budget on my watch The ten piece ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got bout a million worth in jewels (Look) I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood Ten piece ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got bout a million worth in jewels (Look) I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood