Please Be a Hit

Tiny Meat Gang (TMG)

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    We packin' diamond pistols!

    I done blew up and copped the crib
    I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
    Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (more like a ten minus four)
    Yuh, I'm talkin' platinum
    Fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
    Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (yeah)

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    Oh, imagine all the bands I could blow (blow)
    Tryna get rich think of the hands I could throw (throw)
    And all the screamin' fans at the show (show)
    Singin' every word, goddamn that'd be dope (dope)
    Yuh, if I had a hit (a hit), I'm picturin'
    If I blew up on the charts, that'd be it (that'd be it)
    Think of the money (money)
    That shit'll mint, I'll cop the new mercedez Benz

    Made a milli' and I got some teeth
    Shoutout obie trice, smile look like mr. Clean
    Black jag boy, I stay with queens
    I'm only hittin' h now, I'm too rich for weed
    My numbers stay the same, I'm not callin' back
    They say I done changed, nothin' wrong with that
    Now these little leprechauns want my sack
    I'm countin' racks, eatin' wings in the maybach

    I done blew up and copped the crib
    I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
    Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (more like a ten minus four)
    Yuh, I'm talkin' platinum
    Fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
    Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (yeah)

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