Y2
I Am a M
[Dame Got In On Lock]

Bands and champagne
I am a M cut it for me
Hunnid of beans cut it for me
I did some shit that you can’t believe
I do some shit that you can’t believe
I do the shit that you can’t believe
I do some shit that you can’t believe
Have ya bitch folding the fan for me
I’m bout to start a new campaign
We on ya block like a damn parade
Ten in a six, rockin the boat
Back back and forth, Tims and a coat
I am a quote, you shoot a blank
Ball like a frank, it’s Nathan to make
Soon as we met, rolled up a Knick
She in to a Y like a Yankee game
You ain’t did shit
That’s where we stepped in
We ain’t paying for that
That shit need cat scan
Fresh trap, you da real test rat
Where it’s at? N***a we’ll take that
Who tha fuck raised these n***as?
You ain’t gotta answer that
You ain’t cut out for this
Who put a snake in here?
Hunnid or K’s in here
Model occasionally
Fuckin her face for me
She do it faithfully
Concrete
These n***as concrete
Who is dis callin collect
Stay like a wizard c-lick
You don’t get a crumb from me
Y’all n***as fuckin a leech
Sheesh, all in ya teeth
See, we set it off for free
No foreal
You ain’t cut for that
We ain’t even wanna cance that
La la the land for that
I am the shit where’re the pandemic
We don’t know Opp from the family
These n***as bout to get scanned for that
I am the man for that
Pull up in spider Tarantula
My night Lu Ima a to
Gotta salute , we in cahoouts
My bitch a rat , Go watch TV
Come for me , n***as that do not want none
From me
K-A-T hedral, when you see God
Know hot to approach him
We here to win , y’all n***as dead starting leaving ya losses
Bands and champagne
I am a M cut it for me
Hunnid of beans cut it for me
I did some shit that you can’t believe
I do some shit that you can’t believe
I do the shit that you can’t believe
You n***as prolly the damn police
Have ya bitch folding the fan for me

Mafia get in for free
I am a M and a entity
My n***a been on a whim for me
That bitch a opp got it in for me
Y’all n***as Opp got it in for me
Deez n***as Opp got it in for me
We send a shot like a insulin
We still alive at the end again
No strings attached to a symphony
You ain’t even peepin the scenery
Thats not your friend that’s a enemy
Both of y’all prolly F-E-D-Z
My n***a spotted ya easily
Y’all n***a disrespect God in the flesh
Imma product of 2Pac and Biggie and Nipsey believe me bitch
I’m one of the livest living
The one that’s beside you did it
You think it’s a smile they grinning
And they ninety nine percenters
That shit is not coincidence
Top 5 dead or alive my n***a
If your favorite dead, he enjoying bed
Let me shine some light on you n***as
M, M , M , M , M , M , M , Him