Make a Mall (feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR)

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    I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it (all of it)
    Every time you call, I make a ball of it (ball of it)
    I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it (yeah)
    I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em

    I tell you, you can't turn a real nigga to a sucka
    I know a lot of motherfuckers that don't fuck no mothers
    And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, niggas dangerous
    And they ain't even clutchin', yeah
    Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy
    Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy
    Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby

    A-list bitch, in my g-wag', baby
    Shе extra safe in my bulletproof 'cеdes
    I hopp out and the hoes go crazy
    Rose gold like the skin tone on my lady
    Christmas tree 'round my neck, two-fifty
    They ask why I bought this shit, 'cause I'm litty
    Drop a hunnid bands on my thugs, no kizzy
    I ain't never ran, but I run my city
    Yeah, and she so pretty, always too busy
    But ain't too busy to miss me
    In it for the long run, you ain't with the quickie

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    I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it, mm
    Every time you call, I make a ball of it
    I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it
    I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em

    I tell you, you can't turn a real nigga to a sucka
    I know a lot of motherfuckers that don't fuck no mothers
    And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, niggas dangerous
    And they ain't even clutchin', yeah
    Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy
    Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy
    Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby

    Shorty just left, she runnin' right back
    Shorty don't stress, I got it like that
    And it's only right, that we roll the dice
    Think we should take a chance, and you stay the night
    I tell her shopping spree, you get it all, baby
    Gucci, Louis, Prada, girl, I get you what you want
    'Cause runnin' out of dollars is just somethin' I ain't on
    Ain't runnin' out of partners 'cause the loyalty is strong
    She want that new coupe, baby, with the roof gone
    She want that christian dior, that's a two-tone
    I tell her: You can get it all, baby, you deserve it all
    Treat you like my baby, like my newborn

    I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it, mm
    Every time you call, I make a ball of it
    I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it
    I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em

    I tell you, you can't turn a real nigga to a sucka
    I know a lot of motherfuckers that don't fuck no mothers
    And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, niggas dangerous
    And they ain't even clutchin', yeah
    Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy
    Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy
    Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby

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    Composition: P Reign, Partynextdoor, Mike Woods, Og Parker, and Jared B Scharff

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