Maxo Kream - JIGGA DAME lyrics

Broke and bummy, down bad
I didn't have a thing
Got some money, it's funny how people change
Sellin' rock with the Glock
I was hittin' plays like The Rock, you can
Smell what I'm cookin', mane
Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc
I do years and fly private planes
Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split
Millions like Jigga Dame

I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn't easy
Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV
Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna
Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas

I was rich, now I'm richer
Bustdown Richard Millie
On my grind for some time
Then I made a milly
Can't go out like 6ix9ine
I'ma touch a billy chased a mil in a week
Like I'm Meek in Philly

Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc
I do years and fly private planes
Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split
Millions like Jigga Dame

Not a doctor but I pour the wok
In a pineapple fanta and mix
It like Purple Rain waka Flocka
I used to play choppers for dollars
But now I'm on stage like I'm Gucci Mane
Broken foot, now they calling me bougie, mane
Gucci, Louis
Switch bills like I'm Pootie Tang
Mike Amiri, don't do the Ksubi, mane
You can tell I'm the shit
Like a dookie stain
Never change on my gang, got the same bros
Got the same number
Gettin' jail calls from J-Lo
Gettin' FaceTimed from J cole
On the same phone at the Roc Nation brunch
Eating lunch with Hov
Had the Glock, it might touch you
Ain't even know

Sellin' rock with the Glock
I was hittin' plays like The Rock, you can
Smell what I'm cookin', mane
Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc
I do years and fly private planes
Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split
Millions like Jigga Dame

I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn't easy
Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV
Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna
Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas

Used to trap with the package
And wrap the product
Started rappin' and trappin'
And makin' dollars
Walking lick, talking shit
You can't rob the robber
Get you hit with the stick like a piñata
Used to take xannies I was
Stayin’ with my Grannies now I'm front row
Got a seat at the Grammy's
Mama couldn't serve me
So I act like my daddy
Now I thumb through the bands
I'm the man of the family