Meek Mill - 36 lyrics

They know who I am, they know who I be If it ain't about money, then it ain't about me Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale b**h I hustle hard, everything for sale I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36 I got a whole block, that's a 36 I gonna stray drop, or sell'em order whip So f** being broke, I'm trynna make it rich I'm talking birthday cake b**h make a wish I'm my whip game poppa got a magic wrist And its 45 cal bliss, you gotta let it clip I leave half soft, but let the rest cook Now watch a n***a ball, b**h I'm Russell Westbrook All black shades, I'm in a black beamer I'm on 95, I'm riding with Christina I'm 'bout to take her home, soon as the door open I take her clothes off and make that b**h bust it open I break a b**h down into a bunch of docks So come and get a point, before I sell' em out I'm no Jay-Z, but I'm selling rock 36 ols, and choppers know exactly what I'm talking 'bout The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale b**h I hustle hard, everything for sale I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36 Look, I got 36 ols, 36 tools 36 flows, all I do its get growd Im too clean to lay with your b**h I make that dirty b**h roll winner When it come over my table Just tell'em 36 rules I'll be balling on this n***as call a time out Bout to buy a bird, so I can take a f**ing 9 out Put another 9 in, escape'em flow I'm grindin When they let me in, her daughter let her f**ing bomb it Hey n***as make me sick, thug Wiz Khalifa on you b**h, roll up White Maserati which your ride Right beside me you became a homesick til you crip, rolla With my b**h, whit my staff, I'm like he gonna whoop your a** All the selling is ready rock With a drive-through you are goona get that fast Gone, that's how the work do when I got it 20 shots that diddy em rock it, stones Got a pay full in my pocket And this office sell, ain't hard to tell I got harvest sell, its hard as nails The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale b**h I hustle hard, everything for sale I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36 36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36