Preach

[Intro]

Ayy, they tried to bury us, right?

They ain't know we was C's though

Grew up to some crazy shit

[Chorus]

Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you?

And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you?

Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?"

"You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?"

(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Verse 1]

The shit I rap be facts, I ain't just droppin' bars

Bro'nem could see a carseat, they still gon' chop the car

I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps

Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison, my niggas got the yards

Them Detroit niggas want me to keep that same flow

But that ain't what get them millions, I can't, bro

You know a lot of niggas scared to make that change, though

You gotta do it, get money, that's how the game go

Real nigga 'round these weird niggas, I don't fit in

House up on the hills, gotta rock climb to get in

It ain't one nigga I can call and borrow a band

I ain't trippin', though, 'cause the banker let me borrow M's

Yeah, we can do that debit and that credit talk

Tell your mans face to face 'fore I blow his expression off

You know what I used to do to get that cheddar, dawg

I was robbin' stores for that vault, like, "Don't set it off"

[Chorus]

Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you?

And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you?

Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?"

"You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?"

[Verse 2]

Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie

I was pushin' foreigns through the East before Gotti

They came to chop bricks, you don't wanna see karate

Free my niggas ridin' under the five, almighty

Ayy, know I fuck with G's and some Crips too

Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too

Boy don't let them niggas get you slumped

'Cause when you dead, they gon' still live they life and have fun

It's a difference from preachin', speakin' from experience

All the shit I been through, I remember

Niggas say I changed for material

Boy, is you illiterate?

Nigga, you know what the fuck I risked for this?

Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist?

Rest in peace my opp, nigga, you ain't gon' be missed

Besides get on Instagram and diss, your niggas ain't finna do shit

We gon' coexist until I want them niggas picked

[Chorus]

Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you?

And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you?

Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?"

"You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?"

[Verse 3]

I don't regret the shit I did wrong, naw

But I regret the shit I did for the wrong people

MarMar in and out the hole like he ain't tryna come home

Bro, you only got a year left, chill, you at the door, nigga

Got all this money waitin' on you, all these hoes, nigga

When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes, nigga

How you gonna go to work with me when you broke, nigga?

Huh? tell these niggas make it make sense

They run the streets night and day, still ain't made shit

Got this .40 in my hand, it ain't on my hip

Niggas say they on my ass, more like on my dick

Nigga, ah

[Outro]

Ten milli' on me now

And somethin' low-key on your block

You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?

Ten milli' on me now

On me now