Couple M’s

Lyrics

[Intro] It's LoLife It's LoLife (Ayy, TanaFyaThatShitUp) Motherfuckin' Blacc [Chorus] I took a couple L's, but still on track to make a couple M's Broke up with my bitch, I told her "All I need is vacuum seal" Rich Off Pints 2, I write the script, the drank come seal, no deal I send your tracking too, I pitch the box, you catch it where you live I took a couple L's, but still on track to make a couple M's Broke up with my bitch, I told her "All I need is vacuum seals" Rich Off Pints 2, I write the script, the drank come seal, no deal I send your tracking too, I pitch the box, you catch it where you live [Verse 1] Check the tracking, get the package, gone in 60 seconds Don't ask me how I get it, I ask the questions what you spendin'? If you ain't buyin' 20 or more, then we ain't discussin' the ticket GTA, you don't get paid until you complete the mission Grab a flight, go grab the crop, put 'em in turkey bags I don't have a deal, signed to the scale, with my servin' ass Hands on, transaction, I don't need no middleman Vacuum seal 2,000 bows and put them in a mini van [Chorus] I took a couple L's, but still on track to make a couple M's Broke up with my bitch, I told her "All I need is vacuum seals" Rich Off Pints 2, I write the script, the drank come seal, no deal I send your tracking too, I pitch the box, you catch it where you live I took a couple L's, but still on track to make a couple M's Broke up with my bitch, I told her "All I need is vacuum seal" Rich Off Pints 2, I write the script, the drank come seal, no deal I send your tracking too, I pitch the box, you catch it where you live [Verse 2] My spot, I got nosey neighbors, LoLife workin' full labor COD, no fronts, sorry, I ain't doin' no favors Mr. 448, park in the back and pick through many flavors Boy, your money short, better recount it, use your calculator Cartier aviators, look like Arnold Schwarzenegger Rainin' bullets on yo' block, you call the cops, hello operator She call me manipulator, I don't even penetrate her Bags in the cabinet, put the packs in the refrigerator [Chorus] I took a couple L's, but still on track to make a couple M's Broke up with my bitch, I told her "All I need is vacuum seals" Rich Off Pints 2, I write the script, the drank come seal, no deal I send your tracking too, I pitch the box, you catch it where you live [Outro] Don't ask me how I get it, I ask the questions what you spendin'? (Ayy, TanaFyaThatShitUp)