MMM

Mali makin' money, I'm just 'bout my funds

Swingin' on them, baby girl, your man is just a bum

I lost my **** to the streets, my shooters goin' dumb

My **** just caught a body, broski's on the run

And now we're trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin' on my ones

I send my hitta, call my youngins just to get you slumped

And now my hitta's with the shits and we don't pull no fronts

And, bitch, we glizzied up, you can't come where I'm from

I was trappin' in the bando, goin' wop for wop

Or sliding in my city, goin' block for block

I can't trust a ho, they go block to block

And I got thirty in my clip, so let's go shot for shot

And I'm that **** that these bitches wanna talk to

So fuck a drive-by, call my shooter, let's go walk through

I caught him slippin', now his hoyo got the bad news

I got my glizzy on my body like a tattoo

And I don't wife them, I just fuck them in the bathroom

I chase the bag, I want the cake just like a fat yute

I'm from the slums, I hit the bando 'cause I had to

And where I'm from we chase the bag and we stack loot

Glizzy, ain't no slippin' when I'm slidin' in them track suits

They want me carried by my bros in them black suits

Trappin' like McDonalds, just the way we serving fast food

I be in the trenches while you sitting in them classrooms

Rap star, now I'm doing shows, I'm gettin' mad views

Bitches going crazy 'cause they know Frenchy is that dude

Trap star, Frenchy couldn't sit up in no classroom

Couldn't sit up in no classroom

Mali makin' money, I'm just 'bout my funds

Swingin' on them, baby girl, your man is just a bum

I lost my **** to the streets, my shooters going dumb

My **** just caught a body, broski's on the run

And now we're trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin' on my ones

I send my hitta, call my youngins just to get you slumped

And now my hitta's with the shits and we don't pull no fronts

And, bitch, we glizzied up, you can't come where I'm from