MB3 Brown - 215

Yeah
I want a whole lot of money
And everybody know talk is cheap
Why you worried about me?
That's big splashing, KOD
Like pardon my reach
In the lane with the game, I ain't tryna go easy
And I know they need me, praying off my demons, I'm conceited
It's hunting season, I'm praying outside
Still at it from the 215
Just with my guys, and we gotta hold all the pride with family ties
I crash the 9, I'm feeling divine
So please, just talk to me nice
Can't waste my time, I'm crossing the line
And I just went up in my price
Hold on, I gotta relax
And just say what I feel
The come up we is real, the profit is strong
The pain is real
But I still gotta pay my bill, 'cause I ain't no rookie
You get bark when you hang with the bullies
Ain't believe me when I said I took it
Took an advantage and started my planning
I went through the storm, and it made me a man
Who told you to trust Uncle Sam?
The kid in a hatchback, 007 with the cannon
Shoot first, then ask questions second
Joe Montana when I step out the pocket
Y'all boys really never felt real pressure
This a degree from the real big stepper
Y'all better bow in my presence
I want a whole lot of money
And everybody know talk is cheap
Why you worried about me?
That's big splashing, KOD
Like pardon my reach
In the lane with the game, I ain't tryna go easy
And I know they need me, praying off my demons, I'm conceited
It's hunting season, I'm praying outside
Still at it from the 215
Just with my guys, and we gotta hold all the pride with family ties
I crash the 9, I'm feeling divine
So please, just talk to me nice
Can't waste my time, I'm crossing the line
And I just went up in my price
I been through a lot
At this point, I'll see y'all at the top
Your favorite rapper? I can put in a box
I'm waiting, who taking me out?
Debating like, why would I stop?
Why would I step in a box when everybody else in a box?
Bad man look like Batman in the nighttime
Black man , plat plat!
Shooting at the right time
Say the name 5 times, Candyman outside
Sticking with the pencils, love making outlines
I been on a different time, so don't hit my phone if you ain't on my vibe
I'm in a 2-3 zone with like two, three phones
Take the punches of this give and go
And I just finger roll to the lane, I'm swerving
You can talk like this when you're that deserving
I want a whole lot of money
And everybody know talk is cheap
Why you worried about me?
That's big splashing, KOD
Like pardon my reach
In the lane with the game, I ain't tryna go easy
And I know they need me, praying off my demons, I'm conceited
It's hunting season, I'm praying outside
Still at it from the 215
Just with my guys, and we gotta hold all the pride with family ties
I crash the 9, I'm feeling divine
So please, just talk to me nice
Can't waste my time, I'm crossing the line
And I just went up in my price

Written by:
Mitchell Brown III

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