Mgm
Caskey
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[Current lyrics based on snippets (iTunes pre-order & other snippet); please check back once the song has been released]
[Verse 1]
Ayy, always been a black sheep, strugglin' to work the ATM
I just bet 20K on black at the MGM
When it hit, champagne bottles, bring the paper in
You could play with me, but I've been in the game and play to win
They told me tattoos, would stop me from workin' with brands
I just turned a deal down and signed another with my mans
I just landed up on Billboard, that equal bands
To you know-it-all pussies contemplatin' from the stands
Workin' on my own weed strands
Rappers buyin' hits from writers, but you need fans
'cause you don't build it from the ground up
Then it get too heavy at the top and topple over
Now you playin' red-rover on the defense
And I'm on the other sidе wearin' body armor
And it's made of spikes, is your lifе worth your fightin' honor?
The contract for multi-millions where I sign the corner
And best believe I still retain my place as fuckin' owner
Homie, I'm a CEO, it's in my bloodstream
Places you ain't seen before, wait 'til I'm upstream
Could've spent the whole damn advance on the watch
If I did, you would see the diamonds dance off the rocks
Man, Roc-A-Fella Records tried to build an empire
They was tryna stop the records, should've let it inspire
'cause we here to stay, even when our bodies expire
You will hear this motherfucker when I die
[Chorus]
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
[Verse 2]
No Iann Dior, but I'm gone off this Christian Dior
Keep it three hunnid at the board meetin'...
[Verse 1]
Ayy, always been a black sheep, strugglin' to work the ATM
I just bet 20K on black at the MGM
When it hit, champagne bottles, bring the paper in
You could play with me, but I've been in the game and play to win
They told me tattoos, would stop me from workin' with brands
I just turned a deal down and signed another with my mans
I just landed up on Billboard, that equal bands
To you know-it-all pussies contemplatin' from the stands
Workin' on my own weed strands
Rappers buyin' hits from writers, but you need fans
'cause you don't build it from the ground up
Then it get too heavy at the top and topple over
Now you playin' red-rover on the defense
And I'm on the other sidе wearin' body armor
And it's made of spikes, is your lifе worth your fightin' honor?
The contract for multi-millions where I sign the corner
And best believe I still retain my place as fuckin' owner
Homie, I'm a CEO, it's in my bloodstream
Places you ain't seen before, wait 'til I'm upstream
Could've spent the whole damn advance on the watch
If I did, you would see the diamonds dance off the rocks
Man, Roc-A-Fella Records tried to build an empire
They was tryna stop the records, should've let it inspire
'cause we here to stay, even when our bodies expire
You will hear this motherfucker when I die
[Chorus]
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, bands, gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
[Verse 2]
No Iann Dior, but I'm gone off this Christian Dior
Keep it three hunnid at the board meetin'...
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