21 Savage, Drake - More M’s lyrics

(Metro) metro in this bitch goin' brazy

Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight
This ain't none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain't wastin' time that
I'm never gettin' back
Takin' less L's, makin' more M's
Put her Skims on
Now she actin' like she Kim
Take it to the paint, take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby
Let's go make a film

Big diamonds, Big Puns, VS1's
Long guns, home runs, I'm the don
I can hang in the trenches with no one
Plenty switches with extensions, it's no fun
Givin' out spankings
Ridin' with lil' 'cause he
Shoot without thinkin'
Baptize a nigga, send him home in a blanket
Upgrade a bitch and put some
Diamonds in her anklet
Better not get no throw up on my seat
I know you drinkin'
You ain't fuck no rapper, you a dinosaur
You ancient i like fried rice
You better cook like you an Asian
Wrote a lot of verses
But I never wrote no statement
I been in them rooms
I never did no contemplatin'
This bitch wanna argue
I ain't doin' no debatin'
Seen her with her nigga, waved
My hand, I'm like, "Hey, friend"
Lookin' at the Shade Room
That shit be entertainin'
Tryna turn an opp into
A motherfuckin' painting
Wells Fargo where I'm banking, nigga
Heard your album sales tankin', nigga
My bros down the road shank you, nigga

Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight
This ain't none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain't wastin' time that
I'm never gettin' back
Takin' less L's, makin' more M's
Put her Skims on
Now she actin' like she Kim
Take it to the paint, take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby
Let's go make a film

6 God lurkin' come up off that bag for
The boy that keep working
Dissin' on his album and it flopped
He deserved it come up out that booth and
Bring that energy in person
Got so many hit's
It wouldn't be fair to do no verses
I could really go five hours in the stadium
What happened to that nigga claiming
OVO? We traded him
Thought I was a popstar, I'm Slaughter Gang
I baited 'em
Walk around like Prince 'cause I got
A lot of lady friends
Used to be in 'Sauga out
At Sega City Playdium
Skatin' through this album like
A Montreal Canadien way that I ran shit
You'd think I was Iranian
Niggas see my deal
Look at they deal and now they hate the kid
Fuck, let me kick it basic
Niggas ain't got love for the boy
So they fake it crack a couple jokes to some
Bitches on some snake shit
But if I send a verse to they ass
Then they'll take it
Shoot a video, arm around me like we aces
Or pop out at my shows
Jump around with me on stages
Probably why these hoes love to
Shower me with praises
Might've fucked a rapper, girl
But you ain't fucked Drake yet yeah

Metro in this bitch goin' brazy

Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight
This ain't none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain't wastin' time that
I'm never gettin' back
Takin' less L's, makin' more M's
Put her Skims on
Now she actin' like she Kim
Take it to the paint, take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby
Let's go make a film

(Metro) metro in this bitch goin' brazy