Focused On The M's

[Intro: Termanology]

Yeah, Trillstatik

Legendary, uh-huh

We just focusin' on them M's

'Ology, here we go!

[Verse 1: Termanology]

Uh, I'm focusing on them M's

Millions, Maybachs, mansions, Monster cans

Put this pen in my hand, I write monster jams

Still hit the block heavy with the contraband

Wave God, Silver Surfer, disrespect, I'll murk ya

This ill murder, turn your ass to a Trillburger

Pill server, diamond grill inserter

I'm Ike Turner with the burner, ready to turn up

Ghetto reporter, celebrity extorter

Dope boy supporter, we sеrve all the snorters

Immortal plus morе, hip-hop hit performer

I can still get you a brick sorted like Rich Porter

Hit corners in that brand new whip and pitch orders

Each fit they will carefully pick that drip water

We still baggin' up quarters with Latin extorters

We carryin' torches, extravagant bosses

Trillstatik number tres, I leave no trace

No face, no case, so stay in your place

Been poor, duckin' D's and them pigs

Now we tryna eave some M's and some B's to the kids

Let's go

[Chorus: Termanology]

(Let's go) We just focusin' on them M's

Got a stash in the bank and a stash in the crib

We just focusin' on them M's

Started with a G, worked my way to an M

We just focusin' on them M's

Dollars and them pounds and the euros and the yen

We just focusin' on them M's

Milli after milli, we gon' do it again

[Verse 2: Bun B]

Trillstatik 3 just like the first and the second one

We only get a day to get the whole fuckin' record done

Came over with a bulldozer to get the wreckin' done

I reckon you keep disrespecting, I'm getting my weapon, son

I don't wanna have to, cut your ass in half, dude

You know who you fuckin' with, man, I'm kinda like a bad dude

I can be mad rude or I can be polite with it

All depends on how I feel at the end of the night, get it?

To be honest, man, I'm a little bit preoccupied

Tryna get to levels that fuckin' with you cannot provide

I only came to hit a lick 'cause this is not the vibe

Soon as I get my hands on some paper, I'm 'bout to slide

Peace out to you, baby boy, and sayonara, bro

I'ma holla at you later, probably not tomorrow though

Got an appointment at the bank with the cash, yeah

We tryin' to get them M's kinda like we did last year (let's go)

[Chorus: Termanology]

(Let's go) We just focusin' on them M's

Got a stash in the bank and a stash in the crib

We just focusin' on them M's

Started with a G, worked my way to an M

We just focusin' on them M's

Dollars and them pounds and the euros and the yen

We just focusin' on them M's

Milli after milli, we gon' do it again

[Verse 3: Flee Lord]

It's a couple wide bodies and a Lamb in the front

Big beats on repeat, four grams in the blunt

No keys on my rings, had my hands in it once

Went from white to the mic, now it's a jam in a month

We still wearing masks and a barrel full of cash

You livin' for the moment, you could die in a flash

They fuckin' up the packages, the plans gettin' changed

We gon' stand in the rain 'til we land in the Range

This is Third Coast shit, whoa, birds don't sit

We gon' wrap 'em up in plastic, go and serve those quick, uh

Half for a verse, drag my fur through the snow

My leg bag full of freeze, now that's a purse full of blow, uh

Smile in my face, know they hatin' and seekin'

They wanna see me down bad, know they waitin' and peekin'

I'm never goin' quit, I got fire on the strip

Knowin' once they hear it's vibin', we some riders off the rip

[Chorus: Termanology]

(Let's go) We just focusin' on them M's

Got a stash in the bank and a stash in the crib

We just focusin' on them M's

Started with a G, worked my way to an M

We just focusin' on them M's

Dollars and them pounds and the euros and the yen

We just focusin' on them M's

Milli after milli, we gon' do it again