Luyện nghe bài hát About To Make A Million

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

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

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

[Chorus: OG 3Three & YoungBoy Broke Again]
Hung up the phone, I'm finna make a million (make a million)
to run
But my bitch steady trippin' (steady trippin')
I the gun
Add the scope just to go hit it (and it's a clip)
One phone call, bitch your ass
And we gon' 'em, gang (and we gon' send)
up the phone, said I'm finna make a million (make a million)
to run
But my bitch 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 call, bitch that's your ass
And we gon' 'em, gang

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

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