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triple m - what it say? what it do? lyrics

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(verse 1)

i want an empire

i’m always going on my grind i never get tired

trynna rule of this sh-t like i’m wilhelm kaiser

getting through the obstacles like it’s some fence wire

making myself improve at least a percent higher

yeah

you heard me zip it up

i’m p-ssing on the n-ggas that aren’t really going hard

i only hang with n-ggas that aren’t really caught off guard

yeah b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe shout out to kendrick, yuh, lamar!

pause

lemme break it down

i’m trynna take the crown

i’m finna get renowned

i’m trynna find my sound

i’m finna get around

and as the hook unfolds

listen me out

sit down

(chorus)

it goes

1 2 3 & 4

we got a lot of haters got a lot of foes

we got a lot of problems we ain’t stressing tho

cuz my crew on the come up we about to blow

1 2 3 & 4

we got a lot of haters got a lot of foes

we got a lot of problems we ain’t stressing tho

cuz my crew on the come up we about to blow

(verse 2)

uh

let’s talk about triple m

“oh here he goes again it’s just an emblem”

it’s more than that

it’s a sign of my grind

something you can’t condemn

better bear that in mind

well then

what it say?what it do?

people try to explain like they even got a clue

i tried to make some money, maybe that part is true

but what i really want is a group i can call ma crew

sh-t, i mean i know it’s a business

i’ll make it personal

like i’m jehovah’s witness

lot going on like it’s hieroglyphics

“too much detail to get into specifics”

woah

shout-outs young sinatra

i’m trynna get real big till they call me “big poppa”

i’m talking going hard until i grow and prosper

i wanna be that man that’s stacking all them dollars

like

(chorus)

1 2 3 & 4

we got a lot of haters got a lot of foes

we got a lot of problems we ain’t stressing tho

cuz my crew on the come up we about to blow

1 2 3 & 4

we got a lot of haters got a lot of foes

we got a lot of problems we ain’t stressing tho

cuz my crew on the come up we about to blow

(outro)

whoever

steps on my toes

yo got a problem

with me and my bros



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