InformationAlbum NameExpensive PainArtistMeek MillGenre랩/힙합Release Date2021.10.01Release Agency워너뮤직OriginalYo Nick Papz make it slap Yeah Brrt You gotta turn me up in the headphones some more a lil' bit more Just a teeny bit Turn me up Cruz It's so many motherfuckin' hundreds you gotta make a part two I'm not in competition with my homies I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie I knew my opposition never knew me They wouldn't be opposition if they know me I made a proposition to my hitters I told them to knock 'em down if he owe me I just be slidin' 'round hittin' the building We movin' with Glock pounds and them 40s Them niggas got shot down we was whorin' My homie a opp now so we on him I was like sixteen with the MAC on me Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner Weathered the shit seen niggas cracked on me When it got real tried to slide on him I made some M's split the guys on it We keepin' it real niggas not And my homie a savage got put in a casket and I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us Just left his viewing and I told his momma every time that she cry We gon' slide on 'em I look you niggas right dead in the eye and I ain't surprised you ain't ride for us How would you feel if you bust some mill' with some niggas and they switch the side on you How would you feel When you so lit that you can't tell if the love real If I can't tell you nothin' I'll tell you how a thug feel And you ain't rich nigga your stash can't pay my drug bill Pussy Pussy Nigga this expensive pain pullin' an expensive Range Neck got expensive chain He got drug money Yeah that's an expensive game Yeah I got an expensive shooter Yeah he got expensive aim Yeah You know it's Lil Uzi Yeah that's an expensive name Yeah I'm goin' hard and my back to the wall Wall I was like JH just pumpin' and fakin' us no way they matchin' me off Matchin' me off Who really gon' stick me if we gettin' busy and we seein' rap when it's bought Bought I won't even practice I go triple platinum and they sayin' that was a wash ayy I switch my Rollie up to a Richard Mille In the trenches with some young nigga Tryna tell him how this rich shit really feel You ain't never been in the field with them late nights off Benadryl With them great whites locked in a cell Like Shawshank no redemption I was the richest nigga in the prison I was strappin' up when niggas wasn't ridin' I was the richest nigga on a mission I was motivated I was watchin' moves Yeah I was the brokest nigga in the kitchen I was chasin' million when they said I couldn't I was hard headed I ain't listen Kinda glad that I never did Now we all made it out the trenches yeah All of my money is new All of my money is blue riddle me this I'm supposed to go get money and keep doin' favors and give all my money to who You keep tellin' me niggas keep tellin' you what Why they be runnin' to you And why every time niggas talk about me and it's bad they keep comin' to you I never got that part Nigga know you my man But every time you wanna talk bad 'bout me They come to you and you come to me like a ho ass nigga I'll slap the shit out you fuck it Woo Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds My homie a opp but he know how I rock So you know that I'm ready however he comin' We done went up on these niggas like seventy nothin' They talkin' 'bout bodies we talkin' 'bout millions We talkin' bout money they talkin' 'bout killin' I gotta go to the bathroom as soon as I walk in the building You know how I'm livin' Walkin' I'm tuckin' and passin' the glizzy Don't look all sensitive you know I ain't slippin' Come to your trenches it's just me and one of my savages nigga you know I ain't trippin' I can't get extorted I'm ballin' like Jordan We slidin with torches we totin' and pimpin' It's fuck what niggas think I just be laughin' to the bank I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist and this bitch hit like Hillary I was just in the kitchen whippin' Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray And I bet that I have me a hundred million dollars on these niggas 'fore I be twenty eight Love her back when bitches wasn't lovin' me Twenty thousand at best she ain't dubbin' me I'm on point ain't no bitch out here runnin' me Lamborghini the same color Bumblebee Pull up Cullinan same color butter seats In the game ain't no young nigga touchin' me Yeah she know that I'm the shit and she know that I'm rich Every time that I fuck she say Nut in me Ayy Lil Uzi Post navigation M (이민우) – 용서해 M (이민우) – Hot! (Feat. 손담비) By be1lyric Related Post Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.