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Eardrummers

Where I'm from you won't get shit with a hand out

When I come through the city, **** bring them bands out

Sound the Semi off, it's soundin' like we brung them pans out

I'ma hot boy, someone, please, bring the fans out

Make a bitch work, work, work, work like Rihanna

Stash the twenties, stack the fifties, when I look up,a I see hundreds

Man, you know how it feel if you never had nothin'

I can't know how you feel, if you never said somethin'

Get that money, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'

Remember on the block gunnin', gunnin', gunnin' gunnin', gunnin'

Now I'm gettin' money, money, money, money, money, money

You can tell by my tummy, tummy, tummy, yummy, yummy

'Member sellin' dope out Granny's for my family

Now I can buy my granny a fuckin' Bentley

Fuck the rap game, fuck I look like buyin' a Plan B

But I gotta get this money, do you understand me?

I'ma fuck my trigger raw until that bitch sing in key

Turn that Xbox on, 'cause ain't no bitch playin' me

Tryna play with me you better off plannin' plan B

'Cause yo' plan, it ain't workin', I didn't understand it

Just got a call from my momma, she want another

Twenty racks, she will always be the one that's one up

Hop out the car, smell like thunder, I wish you'd run up

I don't crush a lot, I can't, let me call Big Pun up

Let me call, yeah

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Aye

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Ooh

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Yeah

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Aye

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Mike WiLL, baby, ayo, baby

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Goddamn, baby

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In the trap steady walkin' to the peephole

Now I'm in a mansion, don't know my gate code

In the party, whoop, whoop, okay, ho

She done come through the back with a Draco

No cash, ain't no onstage, ho

Pan come through the front with the bankroll

She ring the bell and I was like, "Aye bro, who bitch at the front with a mango?"

She Sosa, I'm Mufasa, Rastafari, bumbaclota

We turn you to a water, lil' ****, please, don't get mopped up

My pistol Mad Max, I be runnin' 'round with shottas

I'm the alley cat and you the rat that run around with coppers

Bitch, I'm ballin' so damn hard, I think I need a Fiji water

Swear that money be my baby, hello Sosa, you're the father

"Excuse me, bro, do you sell dope?" Fuck you a federali?

I'ma boss and these **** hoes, that's he fell behind me

I'm so fire, I'm so fire, in Hawaii eatin' Tai

You gotta pay me for a comment and that comment might be, "Why?"

Asian ho, say she think I'm nice, why, 'cause I eat rice?

Bitch, I'm mean, go and get your things, you can't spend the night

Bitch, I flex, flexin' on my ex, with a fuckin' check

You think you hot, 'cause you got a box, yo' shit could get checked

I'm so hard with a bitch, boss, I be playin' chess

Oh my God, would've been a raw, we hit him in the chest

Now he dead, leave his ass red, hit him with Hi-TEC

That mean my TEC so fuckin' hot, hit ten for six in that

Like you was bad before Christmas Eve, bitch, that's what you get

Like I was blind, then that happened and I don't know where you at

Bang, bang, bang

Aye

Bang, bang, bang

Ooh

Bang, bang, bang

Yeah

Bang, skrrt, skrrt, bang, bang

Aye

Bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang

Mike WiLL, baby, ayo, baby

Bang, bang, bang

Goddamn, baby

Bang, bang, bang

Mike WiLL Made-It