36

They know who I am, they know who I be

If it ain't about money, then it ain't about me

Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills

Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills

The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale

Bitch I hustle hard, everything for sale

I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game

I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

I got a whole block, that's a 36

I gonna stray drop, or sell'em order whip

So fuck being broke, I'm trynna make it rich

I'm talking birthday cake bitch make a wish

I'm my whip game poppa got a magic wrist

And its 45 cal bliss, you gotta let it clip

I leave half soft, but let the rest cook

Now watch a nigga ball, bitch I'm Russell Westbrook

All black shades, I'm in a black beamer

I'm on 95, I'm riding with Christina

I'm 'bout to take her home, soon as the door open

I take her clothes off and make that bitch bust it open

I break a bitch down into a bunch of docks

So come and get a point, before I sell' em out

I'm no Jay-Z, but I'm selling rock

36 ols, and choppers know exactly what I'm talking 'bout

The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale

Bitch I hustle hard, everything for sale

I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game

I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

Look, I got 36 ols, 36 tools

36 flows, all I do its get growd

Im too clean to lay with your bitch

I make that dirty bitch roll winner

When it come over my table

Just tell'em 36 rules

I'll be balling on this niggas call a time out

Bout to buy a bird, so I can take a fucking 9 out

Put another 9 in, escape'em flow I'm grindin

When they let me in, her daughter let her fucking bomb it

Hey niggas make me sick, thug

Wiz Khalifa on you bitch, roll up

White Maserati which your ride

Right beside me you became a homesick til you crip, rolla

With my bitch, whit my staff, I'm like he gonna whoop your ass

All the selling is ready rock

With a drive-through you are goona get that fast

Gone, that's how the work do when I got it

20 shots that diddy em rock it, stones

Got a pay full in my pocket

And this office sell, ain't hard to tell

I got harvest sell, its hard as nails

The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale

Bitch I hustle hard, everything for sale

I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game

I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36