MIP Lyrics

Stand up

I don't want a bitch to faint

Putting lines on this track like Picasso did with paint

Put a nine on your head you ain't worth another K

Ride with Michigan but I need some other states

It's my time in my head, this gon work no other way

High out my head, got the world in front of me

Got the world into my grasp

I made thirty off of grass

You could hate or you could ask

But just know that it ain't free

Wasn't sad in the past but I'm fucking MIP

Buying bags for the class cus they needed my ID

If you really mad, Call of Duty my IP

I been shooting for the stars man as far as I can see

Playing past the ball you ain't stop-clocking me

Never took a bar bro them percs poppin' me

I'm so picky with my scale, I could not pop a three

If I make her think it's real, she is not dropping me

Stand up

I don't want a bitch to faint

Putting lines on this track like Picasso did with paint

Put a nine on your head you ain't worth another K

Ride with Michigan but I need some other states

It's my time in my head, this gon work no other way

High out my head, got the world in front of me

Got the world into my grasp

I made thirty off of grass

You could hate or you could ask

But just know that it ain't free

Nothing ever free I'm so picky with my funds

Please don't cry after I leave that's the risk of having fun

I want millions to my name without the risk of having em'

Make hard music I don't think I'm bad or sum'

One hundred and fifty in my car, I'll still blow it through the snow

J A C - O B R - A M O N or the goat

Taking pics from out my jar, please don't show what you don't smoke

Backwoods a extra large, I could roll or row a boat

Quotes after quotes, I just wrote this in my notes

Ay, ay (ay)

Got her licking lips tryna feel it in her throat

Why you tryna ride this car, know it's only fitting four

I just popped a woah, gave the hoes a placebo

Never try to play as if we don't because we know ay

Ay