4140 Lyrics - T. Mills

well I was never meant to work 

but right now its fuckin crunch time 

grab your trays and get served 

like a highschool lunch line 

bitch 

they love you when youre hot 

but they hate you when youre not 

when i pull up to the spot 

i make your girls jaw drop 

ive never been shy 

and your lucky im alive 

because if i wasnt here 

youd have no way to get inspired 

damn 

and you know nobody higher 

look up in my eyes and you can tell i blow that fire 

call that shit desire, the shit that makes you tighter 

im just trying to stack some money up and then retire 

show me the money like jerry mcguire 

cruisin down pch with my own driver 

im great, like tony the tiger 

bowl of frosted flakes eat it every single night cuz 

im makin my grand entrance in the room 

and im trying to play it cool but im trippin off shrooms 

and i cant tell up from down 

left from right but your diggin my sound 

this goes down when i sing my hooks 

make the girls fall in love open up like books 

this shit is bananas just like gwen stefani 

and i swear your girls trying to be my babys mommy 

the girl in my car is the girl at the bar 

she says your a lame man your chillin subpar 

i got wood like tiger, man they wanna flaunt me 

i have dreams about my past and that shit haunts me 

now im just trying to live my life the best i can 

making moves so the money ends up in my hands 

some bitches hate me and the other ones are fans 

its cause i put it down like no one else can 

oh no 

im about to go back in again 

chillin in a room with seven white women 

sinnin again swimmin in money because i love it 

i be poppin bottles in public like FUCK IT 

been waitin on my time to shine 

found my hustle, found my grind 

im only gonna tell you motherfuckers this 

one more time