[Intro]
OFASHO are you kidding me

[Chorus: Carlos Bryant]
I'm trynna make M’s
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Carlos Bryant]
Place and burden on broad shoulders
Was working for Omar, was pushin his Toyota
Prolly a Corolla, mind is sharp as a razor
I’m flippin like Motorola, so much love for the gamе
It's like Keem no Orange Soda, I could tell I'm on thе brink (Ay)
Duffel bag heavy, might pull up in a Brinks with it (In a Brinks with it)
Premature with the money in the grave
They gon take me to the morgue where it's 6 feet deep
Make sure the finance is intact
I react more assertive, been feelin way more detached
Livin in my head, big business
Got us all eating out the bread, I got God as a witness (Uh)
I'mma proceed to go do me
Ofie on the beat, mix hittin like Bruce Lee
Comin for the fetta the cheddar the blue cheese
When I walk up out the bank with a stack up on me screaming
[Chorus: Carlos Bryant & Haiti Babii, Both]
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M’s
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah) (Hey hey)

[Verse 2: Haiti Babii]
Friends turn to enemies, and enemies come with the fame
Money get you incentive for some more ways to go get the (Uh)
While I cop ballistics, she don’t want the business
Four-star casket before I was a rap n***a
When I die, put ratchets on my casket (Hee)
Bury me with jewelry and bad bitches (Huh)
Relapse, I'm too cold, I come for the tracks (Hee)
Contracts, I won’t sign unless they talk ratchet
Wrist talk, I know how to make the birds flock
Like OFASHO, I'm get 2 buys shoo shish
Don't violate me, my whole hood been crucified
Fuck wrong with n***as, if n***as be trippin then n***as be found fake (Bitch)
I run alone I bang the locs just like Delonte (Gang)
I can't focus unless I collect the bonus (Bonus)
You gotta make the money, don’t let it make you (You)
You gotta make the money, don't let it take your life
[Chorus: Carlos Bryant]
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)
I'm trynna make M's
Last year I made more money than I made friends
Then I took the operation out the basement
What the fuck I look like living complacent (Yeah)