"King Of The Hill" lyrics

Said where I'm from, we shot dice and played king of the hill
Third Coast Migo, I'm from the land of the trill
Where they puttin' thirty inches on them Vics and them 'Villes
It probably be your best friend'll get you packed for them bills
You was tryna flex bricks and got zipped for a seal
I'ma sneak the drank in and take a sip every meal
Said I can't sit down, I still ain't touch a mil'

Migo, I'm still gettin' ten every summer
OG pullin' out the big Benz and the Hummers
Cowboy boots, they put chrome on the Rovers
Big Louis V trench, they tuck the strap in the holster
I'm a third Coast nigga, I mix drink in my soda
Throw the money, then I watch the bitch back it up
My homegirl said, "Nigga, don't trick, add it up"
It all comes with the game, plus I been had enough

I'm in the strip club, tell 'em bring a ten-pack
Someone tell Luda, tell 'em spin my shit back
I'm out of town, niggas handle shit until I get back
Niggas played you like you pussy and you still ain't spin back
Migo, what it do? Get some money or die
Growin' up, we stretched a hundred for the week to get by
First time you say no, niggas wanna ask why
Woke up, said a prayer, then I hopped in the ride
My seat lean back, I got the strap to the side
Hop out, leave it runnin', put it back into drive
OG day comin' up, the nigga still alive
Might drop three racks and put buffs in his eyes

Migo, I'm still gettin' ten every summer
OG pullin' out the big Benz and the Hummers
Cowboy boots, they put chrome on the Rovers
Big Louis V trench, they tuck the strap in the holster
I'm a third Coast nigga, I mix drink in my soda
Throw the money, then I watch the bitch back it up
My homegirl said, "Nigga, don't trick, add it up"
It all comes with the game, plus I been had enough