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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MB3FIVE
MB3FIVE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin BagleyIII
Marvin BagleyIII
Composer

Lyrics

Million dollar blessings
Tryna send a message
Walk inside the bank and I just checked what’s in my checkings
Nobody ever check in
These **** gettin reckless
I’m comfortable alone
Ain’t never worried bout being accepted
Life teaching you lessons
but I ain’t gon’ ever let in
My mama always Told me kick that door down till you get in
And even when you get in don’t you ever try to fit in
My head been on a swivel in this crazy world we live in
My feelings I be in when I’m alone late at night
Hop inside the whip drive on my own late at night
I ride with all my dogs whether they wrong or they right
It’s over can you stop calling my phone late at night
I’m boardin’ and I’m turning off my phone for this flight
No telling if I’m turning it back on but I might
I hit the dealership cop me a rolls what’s the price
I drive that off the lot I’m headed home to something nice
Man — I’m well balanced got a chip on both my shoulder blades
With Earl and Bassee gotta learn the game to know the game
Ain’t never changed and I came up like this before the fame
I’m talkin twin beds before nobody ever knew my name
Just talked to Lil bro on the phone I’m thinking time has changed
I could feel a lot of different energies it’s getting strange
And I’d be lying to y’all if I said I ain’t feel a thing
My feelings I be in when I’m alone late at night
Hop inside the whip drive on my own late at night
I ride with all my dogs whether they wrong or they right
It’s over can you stop calling my phone late at night
I’m boardin’ and I’m turning off my phone for this flight
No telling if I’m turning it back on but I might
I hit the dealership cop me a rolls what’s the price
I drive that off the lot I’m headed home to something nice
Written by: Marvin BagleyIII
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