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[Hook: Menelik]
Make a killin' on my mind
Gotta get it ery time
Smashin nines and dimes
You know they love when we shine
Like diamonds in they ear
Now I'm all they ear
I den perfected the craft
I'm gettin chips all year
Make a killin on my mind
Gotta get it ery time
Smashin nines and dimes
You know they love it when we shine
Make a killin
Make a killin
Make a killin
While I'm killin em
[Verse 1: Menelik]
Flow fixated on changin status I'm under-rated
Gotta drop the right message I know the world waitin
Youngin out here poppin hot grease on fries
Throwin water on the team like we on fire
Well they blazin, some cute thangs
Now they eyes look asian
And we like tail so you we ain't behavin
Told her she can blow all night like its medicinal
I'm tappin that tonight baby that ain't no subliminal
But keep it movin while I'm makin my killin
I'll be gone a couple days while ya body is healin
Ona road I got places to go
Its money ina next city and I'm tryna do shows
If its out there just know we a get it
And we ain't got two chains but fasho we a spend it
They ask why so much emphasis on stackin grips
Cause its a fact the world show you more love wit chips
[Hook: Menelik]
[Verse 2: Jetta]
Make a Killin don't tempt me, its green in my vision
I got a couple of girls I need to make a decision
Pick one then I'm splitting go bananas on these women
And the ice cream coming for the money honey sprintin
And I won't change, change but the pockets gone be different
I'm a shine a little harder I'm a baller go figure
They be hating talking bout up tight type of nigga
But the crown fit nigga so bow down bitch nigga aye
What can I say more money the moe
Spend a little here, re-up then cop some moe
And when I cop i go, I never cop no dro
And we don't need caine neither cause we already dope
We get down and you don't, We fly high and you low
And I'm textin ya girl fly her out to our show
She diggin us and show, you can't tell brah
I hear em chirping bout us Nextel bra get em
[Hook: Menelik]
[Verse 3: Menelik]
Hella huneds in my pocket and feelin alright
Dmack got a lil lean so you know its pink sprite
Cruisin round the bay on a mission for where the cash at
Switchin lanes dippin like I'm dodgin where the glass at
Took ya girl to the beach now I call that coastin
Drink to my achievements I call that toastin
Quit lyin don't nobody do it betta
Another feature from my brotha named jetta
Put my mind on the hustle now im livin it up
The recognition of my face got her givin it up
They hittin me wit digits I ain't even gotta ask
Cuz the money in my pockets be described as vas
Focused on the present ain't worried about the past
Clock never stops tickin I'm just tryna make it last
At sun fall you know I'm thinking bout my pay check
But still I ain't got enough digits behind the zero yet
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