More M’s 作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/Elijah Klughammer/David Ruoff 作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/Elijah Klughammer/David Ruoff 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 [?] 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 [Verse 1: 21 Savage] Big diamonds, big [?], VS1's Long guns, home-runs, I'm the [?] Not gon' hang in the trenches with no-one Plenty switches with extensions, it's no fun Givin' out spankings, ridin' with lil'—, uh 'Cause he shoot without thinkin' 'Bout times a nigga sent 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 **** no rapper, you a dinosaur, you ancient I like fried rice, you better cook like you were Asian Wrote a lot of verses, but I never wrote no statement I been in the rooms, I never did no contemplatin' This bitch wanna argue, I ain't doin' no debatin' Seen her wit' a nigga, waved my hand, I'm like, "Hey, friend," Lookin' at the [?], that shit be entertainin' Tryna turn an opp into a mother****in' 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 [?] on, now she actin' like she Kim Take it to the [?], take it to the rim You look good on camera, baby, let's go make a film 6 God lurkin' Come up out that bag for the boy that keep working This ain't on his album and it flopped, he deserved it Come up out that booth and bring that energy in person Got so many hits, I won't be 'fraid to do no verses I can really go five hours in a 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 [?], I had a [?] Skatin' through this album like a Montreal Canadian 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 ****, 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 I'll pop-out at my shows, jump around with me on stages Prolly why these hoes love to shower me with praises Might've ****ed a rapper, girl, but you ain't ****ed 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 [?] on, now she actin' like she Kim Take it to the [?], take it to the rim You look good on camera, baby, let's go make a film Metro! Metro in this bitch goin' brazy