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Million Or Better (feat. Silent Pressure)

by Wop Savage

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Silent pressure wop the realist Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better I got the trap house looking like shelter I got some bitches in hear down for whatever I got hitters and they gone apply pressure And everybody got thirty or better I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor Imma fuck around and get a manufacturing Out here trying to get a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better I got some hitters on stand by That'll make grown man cry Got them glocks with the red lights Selling black green tan white Clientele can't lie they say it's too raw I got to cut it I tell them even if you do cut it will still be a flat line I remember it was hectic I ain't have nowhere to go I was stressing I had a neck brace on and my daddy Won't let me live with him not even my granny I was out there in the cold stressing I was sleeping vacos abandoned I was homeless hungry and neglected So imma need a million or better In the trap with the stick Know I got thirty up under my armpit I'm in here trying to beat the compressor up with a brick Man I than lost about ten zips Feds on my ass got to switch up whips Heard they got some need information from a new snitch Babymoma trip because I got a new bitch bitch Real pretty real slim thick And she down for whatever And if she ever want to leave imma let her Need hundreds twenties fifties nothing better I say it going to be a million or better I'm a finesse I can finesse her finesse her Imma compressor I can compress a compressor I attack first I'm the aggressive These young hitters gone apply pressure ahh Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better I got the trap house looking like shelter I got some bitches in hear down for whatever I got hitters and they gone apply pressure And everybody got thirty or better I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor Imma fuck around and get a manufacturing Out here trying to get a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Gone fuck with a real nigga Ten zero im a hundred nigga Two fifty cals riding with me motherfucker Motherfucker you'll think I'm with a hundred hitters Do the the math now I don't trust no nigga nigga hating ain't shit to a real nigga In my zone in my zone in my zone Like a pitcher on the mound throwing a no hitter got damn Jump in that water you'll drown motherfucker I don't fuck around with the fuck around motherfucker Big red nose you'll clown motherfucker Gone turn me up still blowing loud motherfucker It ain't shit to real a nigga it ain't shit for me to kill a nigga All my hoes good to me even though they still bad bitches uh un I laugh at the shit master the shit Silly ass watch gone laugh at my wrist All that hating all that faking imma school boy nigga I got class with this shit Money team and you know I'm gone start Put me in the paint and you know I go hard I'm the center of the team you should call me ya ming And you know silent pressure straight playing point guard They gone make me catch a body I heard these hater plotting on how they gone knock me These lil boys better find them a hobby Before I come through with a old school bus I know the whole saint louis trying to bomb me I'm the young hitter from the cochran I'm just trying to go to sleep in some versace And wake up in a new bugatti Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better I got the trap house looking like shelter I got some bitches in hear down for whatever I got hitters and they gone apply pressure And everybody got thirty or better I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor I got a couple zip snuck under the compressor Imma fuck around and get a manufacturing Out here trying to get a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better Imma need a million or better

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