Lil Med - CTM (feat. Jmo)

She love how I'm dressing I'm putting it on
He talking bout money get him on the phone
And I been that nigga I'm making it known
If I spark a j then I been in my zone
I'm countin this money with all of my niggas
Thumbin through hunnids ain't nobody realer
I get in that pussy she know ima kill it
That drank got me faded I'm starting to feel it

She love how I'm dressing I'm putting it on
He talking bout money get him on the phone
And I been that nigga I'm making it known
If I spark a j then I been in my zone
I'm countin this money with all of my niggas
Thumbin through hunnids ain't nobody realer
I get in that pussy she know ima kill it
That drank got me faded I'm starting to feel it

My drip undefeated I'm cleaner than Mister
I shot at this bitch should've shot at her sister
Been running the game think I got a few blisters
A 6 figure nigga my check gettin bigger
I usually spazz but I'm keeping it simple
I pop me a bitch easier than a pimple
She love when I smile really loving my dimples
This shit can get ratchet I'm keeping it civil
Went crazy this summer
Go check the numbers
These niggas be bitches can't call you a brother
I'm dropping off lumber but hate using rubbers
These bitches be plotting & I ain't no sucker
I do this shit easy ain't nothing to laugh bout
Say he trapping well show me the stash house
These lil niggas they really gon crash out
CTM til the day that I pass out

She love how I'm dressing I'm putting it on
He talking bout money get him on the phone
And I been that nigga I'm making it known
If I spark a j then I been in my zone
I'm countin this money with all of my niggas
Thumbin through hunnids ain't nobody realer
I get in that pussy she know ima kill it
That drank got me faded I'm starting to feel it

She love how I'm dressing I'm putting it on
He talking bout money get him on the phone
And I been that nigga I'm making it known
If I spark a j then I been in my zone
I'm countin this money with all of my niggas
Thumbin through hunnids ain't nobody realer
I get in that pussy she know ima kill it
That drank got me faded I'm starting to feel it

EST No Robert Kelly for my brothers steppin in the name of luv (Ain't pay for it)
Pockets full of that shit bring yo hoe cheating habits back (Bitch)
Smoke em both cause they buds (Za)
She love how I'm dressin this flavor mean fabric Italian
A lie I could neva say it (I could never)
Stay on my mind
New name me wonder bread
Give her the dick but not where I stay at (Just Cautious)
Ctm know we chilling to many
Just cold as the city 02-2021 (Just as cold)
Speak upon fickleness often can't name
some hoe shit orchestrated yet ever done (I could never)
By the klan 'scuse myself show one flaw
Gave you niggas few passes assists I ain't had none (Check the stats)
Fuck a remix suppose to be your day 1 from my perspective hunger wasn't enough
Ion wanna hear I'm flaw
I put money off in pockets wasn't mine when I was doin tough apartment too much
Never speak on what I saw or try and fuck up on my potna bitch
Cause pocket watchin never been the way to adjust
Said fuck love and that's law
Fidelity to my ears is a melody
We on some other shit
My glock I locate my trust
Unapologetically the hardest Nigga in my district
Beat the statistic (What else)
It aint shit to discuss

Written by:
Jamorri Dangerfield, Medric Roberson II

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