I Be Puttin' On

We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome

We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong

Every day we party til early in the morn

Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on

I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

I know you see me with your looking ass

What the fuck you looking at?

This is MMG and we don't speak to all you fucking crabs

Got a bunch of cash, but money is under, fam

I'd rather be over-prepared than slip in here understaffed

Did you understand I'm down to ride with my niggas

Just a double M, you can't fuck with them

Unless you're certified to ride with us

Keep the broads far up out my business

and my mind following the ditches

And I ain't tripping off of potential --

that's another word for "ain't did shit"

Work, and I put D.C. on, we ain't been this high since the E.R

See y'all niggas be some peons, talking about y'all be gone

Whole time niggas wouldn't swing, playing tee-ball

We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome

We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong

Every day we party til early in the morn

Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on

I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

Hundred thousands, hundred thousands

I be throwing hundred thousands

I know why they trusting me

cause I got all these funds around 'em

My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around 'em

Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around 'em

I know you think all we do is have fun around here

But I'm from a city where young niggas carry guns

Don't single out any corner -- its popping on every one

They talking bout what they gon do, its probably already done

I'm running through cake, running through states

Take your one to the face every one or two cakes

Just bought a new crib, that's a wonderful space

Ask me how I feel I got it so my nigga

We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome

We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong

Every day we party til early in the morn

Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on

I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

I be cooler than a motherfucker

Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the Internet

call it Instagram

And you know I do it for my city, you know I'm putting on

Hundred racks on this clothes a nigga putting on

Self made, self paid, forty on my belt waist

Hundred round lobster feast, get a shell face

I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe

Closet two floors -- safari doe

Brown bag paper tag, nigga can't pay for swag

We know we love the game but we hate to brag, Montana

Me and Rozay twisted on a boat

watching all you fuck niggas choke