"60 mgs" lyrics

"60 mgs"

Ayy, sixty MGs and I'm feelin' just like myself
Baby, what's best for me?
G-lock next, I'm a lover boy fightin' off death
Baby, what's best for me?
Tinted-up Charger, why you keep gettin' next to me?
Pill like ecstasy

I was in a high-speed when you was textin' me
Gave them the rest of me
Felt my pain, now they wanna invest in me
Baby, what's best for me?
Codeine crazy, so I quit, can't let 'em see
Shit get the best of me
Mama gettin' scared, she don't know I'm tryin'
Bitch wanna have me all to herself, but she ain't good at lyin'
Ayy, uh, everything you say true
Told me from the jump that a nigga gon' break your heart
Pretty girl bulletproof
Sound like a HEMI, but I'm slidin' in a SVR
Truck sit low like a stoop
I ain't gon' judge, bitch, do what you do
I'm runnin' up, probably doin' this shit too
I ain't been postin' and you say I'm out of reach
Live at the Roxy, in the crowd I'll sleep
Live like slime, get fly, get geeked
Roll this one-twenty in the cup, wasn't cheap
Ain't tryna hear how you don't like lean
Why you said the same thing to me in my dream?
Perc' got me wavy like Max, like Veeze
How I'm off downers? Can't get no sleep? Uh, ayy, ayy
And I'm in your town, but it wasn't that cheap
Run and tell the strippers that I'm throwin' my show
Tell all the dickriders keep they lean
Can't a nigga tell me where I can and can't go
How the fuck a broke nigga know where I be?
Ninety MGs and I'm feelin' myself, uh
Baby, what's best for me?

Sixty MGs and I'm feelin' just like myself
Baby, what's best for me?
G-lock next, I'm a lover boy fightin' off death
Baby, what's best for me?
Tinted-up Charger, why you keep gettin' next to me?
Pill like ecstasy

Ayy, ayy, baby, what's best for me?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Sixty MGs and I'm feelin' just like myself
Baby, what's best for me?
G-lock next, I'm a lover boy fightin' off death
Baby, what's best for me?
Ooh, baby, what's best for me?
Ooh, baby, what's best for me?


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