420 Freestyle

30, you a fool for this one
 Mike WiLL Made-It
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 Han
 Ear Drummers
 I was posted on the block with a big ass joint
 Police everywhere so we stay on point
 Money in my hand, pockets stay on swole
 And if you ever ask a question nigga we don't know
 Don't be talking to me crazy if you ain't 'bout drama
 And don't even be hittin' my phone if it ain't about commas
 Imma ride every day for my gang with no problems
 And if a nigga want beef, we filet 'em and chop 'em
 I get high every day, you can say I'm a doctor
 Got my niggas out the streets, you can say I'm a prophet
 I got money in the bank, it can't fit in no wallet
 I got niggas in the pen, but that ain't on the topic
 Roll the weed in the paper you would think it was college
 Got my mind on my money, I'm just focused and honest
 If a nigga talk crazy then we leavin' him tarnished
 Yeah my crib in the hills but I came from the bottom
 I ain't worried about the mills cause I already got 'em
 Everytime I'm in the bank trying make an deposit
 If I'm hoppin' on the plane, know I'm gon' make a profit
 Got the keys to the game if I wanna unlock it
 I'll be smokin' KK til' you think I'm unconscious
 I'm a real ass nigga know my style ain't polished
 You's a fake ass nigga know you can't come 'round us
 Was round good weed back when our parents could ground us
 Now I'm doin' real shit that they say that they proud of
 Fucked up situations trying get my guys out of
 If you see a nigga with me best believe that they 'bout it
 Taylor Gang or they die best believe that they shout it
 I pour up a lot of drink come to weed need a mountain
 Keep the money comin' in run to me like a fountain
 Lot of fuck niggas hate, I can see 'em they doubt it
 Don't approach the situation they just reaching around it
 I ain't scared of confrontation me I'm speaking about it
 I got so much fuckin' money that I need an accountant
 I'm so big you don't see me, you just reading about it
 If you coming at the Gang then you need to reroute it
 Wanna know how I maintain well the secrets they solid
 Niggas wanna know the formula cause we done found it
 Make another 100 mill, I ain't gone be cool about it
 Made my way up out my city yeah it can be kinda violent
 'Cause when you getting money niggas try to slide on you
 And when it's said and done them hoes switch sides on you
 But I got four dime pieces at the crib waiting for me
 Two cell phones cause the money keep coming
 O's in my bank, ain't no one fucking with me
 Smoking KK like everyday 420
 
 30, you a fool for this one
 Mike WiLL Made-It
 ♪
 Han
 Ear Drummers
 I was posted on the block with a big ass joint
 Police everywhere so we stay on point
 Money in my hand, pockets stay on swole
 And if you ever ask a question nigga we don't know
 Don't be talking to me crazy if you ain't 'bout drama
 And don't even be hittin' my phone if it ain't about commas
 Imma ride every day for my gang with no problems
 And if a nigga want beef, we filet 'em and chop 'em
 I get high every day, you can say I'm a doctor
 Got my niggas out the streets, you can say I'm a prophet
 I got money in the bank, it can't fit in no wallet
 I got niggas in the pen, but that ain't on the topic
 Roll the weed in the paper you would think it was college
 Got my mind on my money, I'm just focused and honest
 If a nigga talk crazy then we leavin' him tarnished
 Yeah my crib in the hills but I came from the bottom
 I ain't worried about the mills cause I already got 'em
 Everytime I'm in the bank trying make an deposit
 If I'm hoppin' on the plane, know I'm gon' make a profit
 Got the keys to the game if I wanna unlock it
 I'll be smokin' KK til' you think I'm unconscious
 I'm a real ass nigga know my style ain't polished
 You's a fake ass nigga know you can't come 'round us
 Was round good weed back when our parents could ground us
 Now I'm doin' real shit that they say that they proud of
 Fucked up situations trying get my guys out of
 If you see a nigga with me best believe that they 'bout it
 Taylor Gang or they die best believe that they shout it
 I pour up a lot of drink come to weed need a mountain
 Keep the money comin' in run to me like a fountain
 Lot of fuck niggas hate, I can see 'em they doubt it
 Don't approach the situation they just reaching around it
 I ain't scared of confrontation me I'm speaking about it
 I got so much fuckin' money that I need an accountant
 I'm so big you don't see me, you just reading about it
 If you coming at the Gang then you need to reroute it
 Wanna know how I maintain well the secrets they solid
 Niggas wanna know the formula cause we done found it
 Make another 100 mill, I ain't gone be cool about it
 Made my way up out my city yeah it can be kinda violent
 'Cause when you getting money niggas try to slide on you
 And when it's said and done them hoes switch sides on you
 But I got four dime pieces at the crib waiting for me
 Two cell phones cause the money keep coming
 O's in my bank, ain't no one fucking with me
 Smoking KK like everyday 420
 
 30, you a fool for this one
 Mike WiLL Made-It
 ♪
 Han
 Ear Drummers
 I was posted on the block with a big ass joint
 Police everywhere so we stay on point
 Money in my hand, pockets stay on swole
 And if you ever ask a question nigga we don't know
 Don't be talking to me crazy if you ain't 'bout drama
 And don't even be hittin' my phone if it ain't about commas
 Imma ride every day for my gang with no problems
 And if a nigga want beef, we filet 'em and chop 'em
 I get high every day, you can say I'm a doctor
 Got my niggas out the streets, you can say I'm a prophet
 I got money in the bank, it can't fit in no wallet
 I got niggas in the pen, but that ain't on the topic
 Roll the weed in the paper you would think it was college
 Got my mind on my money, I'm just focused and honest
 If a nigga talk crazy then we leavin' him tarnished
 Yeah my crib in the hills but I came from the bottom
 I ain't worried about the mills cause I already got 'em
 Everytime I'm in the bank trying make an deposit
 If I'm hoppin' on the plane, know I'm gon' make a profit
 Got the keys to the game if I wanna unlock it
 I'll be smokin' KK til' you think I'm unconscious
 I'm a real ass nigga know my style ain't polished
 You's a fake ass nigga know you can't come 'round us
 Was round good weed back when our parents could ground us
 Now I'm doin' real shit that they say that they proud of
 Fucked up situations trying get my guys out of
 If you see a nigga with me best believe that they 'bout it
 Taylor Gang or they die best believe that they shout it
 I pour up a lot of drink come to weed need a mountain
 Keep the money comin' in run to me like a fountain
 Lot of fuck niggas hate, I can see 'em they doubt it
 Don't approach the situation they just reaching around it
 I ain't scared of confrontation me I'm speaking about it
 I got so much fuckin' money that I need an accountant
 I'm so big you don't see me, you just reading about it
 If you coming at the Gang then you need to reroute it
 Wanna know how I maintain well the secrets they solid
 Niggas wanna know the formula cause we done found it
 Make another 100 mill, I ain't gone be cool about it
 Made my way up out my city yeah it can be kinda violent
 'Cause when you getting money niggas try to slide on you
 And when it's said and done them hoes switch sides on you
 But I got four dime pieces at the crib waiting for me
 Two cell phones cause the money keep coming
 O's in my bank, ain't no one fucking with me
 Smoking KK like everyday 420