Listen to Whole Lotta M's (feat. 03 Greedo) by Kamaiyah

Whole Lotta M's (feat. 03 Greedo)

Kamaiyah

Hip-Hop

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Lyrics

Young nigga want a lotta M's (hey), I want a whole lotta commas You wasn't there for the struggle on the come up Nerves, man, got me taking ashwagandha From the projects that's just how it is, ayy They love to see you down under They build you up, then break you down when you come up Make a mockery and clown for the numbers How you love me but resent me? I know does, how you move that fleek? When I was up, you wokes up with me It's no love in the industry I broke up, but I'm still dripping Get turnt up 'til my cup empty Number one, I'm the MVP I bet it all on 'em against me I done see high, I done seen low Blackjack, shootin' craps at casino Brother died chasing highs for the chemo When I win, where my friends? Gotcha needin' mo' Pray to God and I always mean well Rockin' pearls under pressure, seashells Westside, throwing dubs in the air 'Til I die, on my-, we players Young nigga want a lotta M's (hey), I want a whole lotta commas You wasn't there for the struggle on the come up Nerves, man, got me taking ashwagandha From the projects that's just how it is, ayy They love to see you down under They build you up, then break you down when you come up Make a mockery and clown for the numbers Young nigga tryna get a B (swerve) Breakin' down a lot of bricks on my street I was five and I was grittin' my teeth Feed a whole lotta seven 'til I bled from my feet Did a whole lotta walkin', it was ripped to my sleeves Up in the streets that's how they ball, and now they get the know me Where I'm from, you're only famous if you catch a body The industry gonna play with everybody money Yes, niggas lose a lot friends You ain't even judge, don't want you start that way when you get to the ends You gotta watch your family, 'cause them people 'gon pretend Scared to get these bitches pregnant 'cause they're fuckin' for a bag From the projects, that's just how it is Plenty babies having babies, might get murdered by a kid It be homie versus homie, know you heard of where I live Well, it's kill or get killed, did you get murdered, or you slid? Young nigga want a lotta M's (hey), I want a whole lotta commas You wasn't there for the struggle on the come up Nerves, man, got me taking ashwagandha From the projects that's just how it is, ayy They love to see you down under They build you up, then break you down when you come up Make a mockery and clown for the numbers
Writer(s): Armani Love Scales, Jason Jamal Jackson, Kamaiyah Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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