Luyện nghe bài hát About To Make A Million

[Intro: OG
Yeah,
I handled the phone
Sad how I have to [?] wit' my brother
Nigga, huh, yeah, yuh (there's no cryin' , no cryin' 3)
Three!

OG 3Three]
Hung up the phone, said I'm make a million (make a million)
to run
But my bitch steady trippin' (nowhere to run but my bitch)
I the gun
Add the scope just to go hit it (just to go hit it)
One phone call, bitch your ass
And we gon' send 'em, gang (and we send)
up the phone, said I'm finna make a million (make a million)
to run
But my main steady trippin' (nowhere to run but my bitch)
I the gun
Add the three just to go hit it (just to go hit it)
One phone call, bitch that's ass
And we send 'em, gang

[Verse 1: Never Broke Again]
Yeah, one speculation and one
I'm sendin' them hittas, aye (sendin' dope)
These niggas be hatin' no time for debatin'
You know we feel 'em, aye (no feelin')
in they faces, move in they places
And knock the building, aye (brrrt)
21 Savage, do work with the X, [?], yeah
On the block wit' rock like I'ma ball on 'em (ball)
Got niggas gon' shoot, ain't gon' call on 'em
Got some bullets gon' fall on 'em (yeah)
gon' hop out and run like a dog on 'em
Aye, aye (bitch)
Think that I need to rappin'
Hang up the phone, from the mic
Get the racks out the safe then we back to trappin' ([?] back to trappin')

[Chorus: OG 3Three & Never Broke Again]
Hung up the phone, said I'm finna make a (make a million)
to run
But my main bitch steady (steady trippin')
I the gun
Add the three just to go hit it (and it's a clip)
One phone call, bitch that's ass
And we send 'em, gang (and we gon' send)
Hung up the phone, said I'm make a million (make a million)
to run
But my main bitch steady (nowhere to run but my bitch)
I the gun
Add the three just to go hit it (just to go hit it)
One call, bitch that's your ass
And we gon' send 'em,

[Verse 2: OG
I teein' you and you me
you forever, 10.3
Came from nothin', you can see
Now they pictures of 3Three
Sellin' drugs like my BB
100 Pounds of that in a week ( 100 pounds of that purp in a week)
Get 'em for the low-low, we got 'em for (for cheap)
And errybody good, we all gon' eat
Let errybody up wit' the gang (gang)
No we don't want change (we don't want change)
money make us go insane
Lil' bitch just in your lane (in your lane)
You just wanna lil' bread for the fame
All for the lane she hang
I [?] her she say three names (3Three)
Sand a bag to the
in desinger, she playin', woah
Hung up the phone, said I'm finna a M (make a M)
These niggas worried, no I ain't worried them, shit
like Scotty, bitch I'm shootin' above the rim, better
Better empty pockets, if I come up off my hip I'm gang

[Chorus: OG
Hung up the phone, said I'm finna make a (make a million)
to run
But my main bitch steady (nowhere to run but my bitch)
I the gun
Add the three just to go hit it (just to go hit it)
One call, bitch that's your ass
And we send 'em, gang (and we gon' send)
Hung up the phone, said I'm make a million (make a million)
to run
But my main steady trippin' (nowhere to run but my bitch)
I the gun
Add the scope just to go hit it (just to go hit it)
One phone call, bitch your ass
And we gon' send 'em,