Released on February 9, 2021

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Hook:

She gon buss it like a Mac-10

I know I'm not bout it but I know you ain’t bout that action

Gettin money gettin fashion

When I get the money Ima break it down to fractions

I need a bitch that's ratchet

When she throw that ass back know that I'm bout to catch it

MK-47:

Shooting 3’s like I'm Dame

Yea you know I got that aim

Tryna end up with a main

Enemies disappearing David Blaine

Applyin the drip like I'm Tory Lanez

Might swerve around with a foreign thing

You know I'm fly like a soarin plane

Come through drippin I'm pourin rain

I'm bout to go get it

The money be flippin

Them bitches be litty

Fly like an Eagle I feel like I'm in Philly

These clowns lookin silly

Chasing my drеams like my name was Meek Milly

Thesе haters offended

All the money Ima spend it

Nah, I'm jokin I’m bout to save it

Started rappin in my basement

The past 4 years I been changin

Can’t make up your mind your thoughts be rearrangin

For all those who doubted me in Gananda just know I'm laughin at your faces

I ain’t hidin my talent I'm shameless

Bad bitch give me top leave her brainless

She a one nighter don't know what her name is

Used to be scared to talk to girls I ain't anxious

Breesy:

Hell yeah I’m anxious

Really super bad, skinny waist she basic

Did I mention in the foreign yea I had to laneswitch

Man I cannot put no time into no lame bitch

Girl bend down, hit your knees give me brain bitch

Met a bad girl she gon suck me til she brainless

Suckin on my dick til a mufucka cameless

Niggas actin tough he be sweet like a raisin

Goddamn

It be so funny how they actin tough but they not

Ima be swimmin in knots

Last year was down on my dick now I think that I'm up

I'm a big dog you the pup

You be washed out like a tub

When he sees me he runs

Man you be lookin so dumb

And he smokin on bud

And I stay be rollin up on runtz

Your bitch on my lap Ima buss

No cap leave you in the dust

No time to fuss

Ima keep poppin my shit and I love when these boys start to run

She hittin the bed she doin a backflip

She groovin and movin she smooth like Mike Jackson

We smoke til we high in the sky like an attic

Love when she throws it back I go long and catch it