Major Distribution Song Lyrics by 21 Savage and Drake
No, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, noMajor distribution, man, my label on my dick, for realFuckin’ with your friend and she ain’t tell you, y’all ain’t shit, for realI’ve been out here crushin’ on success, now she my bitch, for realYou say I’m persuasive, girl, but you can’t spell that shit, for real
Hmm, hmm, in this mansion, I’m Macaulay CulkinPaid in full, I’m Mekhi Phif’Know you’re tired, we just did dinner for three hoursLyin’ to me all nightBuyin’ BM’s Benzes out of spitePaid a hundred, ran up somethin’ lightSimple price to keep ’em out my lifeBooby Trap, we need a business officeMagic City, need a business officeTwenty-nine, I keep a business officeI’m in love with Houston, Dallas, AustinTell your guys to hold off on the team chainsSeem like they may need money for coffinsCuban girl, her family grind coffeeText me on the signal, don’t call meHmm, hmm, major distribution, labels call meBad Bunny numbers, it’s a robberyFive-hundred million, just for AubreyMmm, hmm, yeah, major distribution how I pop itMention me to be the hottest topicSame place you send your bitches shoppin’
Okay, go stupid, go stupidGo stupid, go stupidGo stupid, go stupidOkay, okay, go stupid, stupidGo stupid, go stupidGo stupid, go stupidGo stupid, okay
Nigga tried to play this shit light, play it cool, play me like I’m sweetFuckin’ on an opp nigga bitch, say she miss the golds in my teeth4L shit, know we steppin’, y’all should get to funeral preparin’SF90, this is not McLaren, make an IG model run my errandsHe go missin’, we gon’ spin his parents, stayed in Houston long as Steve FrancisShoot his feet, got him doin’ dances, wiggin’ niggas like I played at KansasEver seen somebody get shot? Lot of shit I seen before the topI ain’t tryna wrestle like The Rock, fuck the Tris, I’d rather sip the Wock’Lot of things I do to stay alive, everything except for call a copSavage still let his gun pop, FOX 5 gang, get you knockedMajor distribution, labels callin’, Harry Styles numbers, it’s a robberyMy niggas go in-Zayn to catch a body, we was face to face, you could’ve shot me
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