Lyrics Megan (feat. Blac Youngsta) - Blac Youngsta , 42 Dugg

(I got Hitman on the beat)

Blood make us relatable, loyalty makes us family
I done made so much money this month, they think I'm scammin'
My lil' bitch just said I'm damaged, the same go for my daddy
Disrespectin' like you turnt, this the same bitch just was beggin'

Tall, thick, Megan, Megan, 500, Richard baguette
Chops, machetes, my drop a Chevy
Ashants, Pirellis, I'm Mox from Belly
Chrome, yeah, two phones, yeah
I fucked, the head wasn't shit, goddamn

Pints and grams, life, free Tim, ice Vezz', exotic and red
My spots bangin', my Skelly stainless, four gangin', they hate it, we made it
I'm rich, so my bitch cold, the blick is on me, Patek's and Rollies
Solid, no Cody's, I don't know him, he don't know me

You'll whack somethin', gotta show me, these rose golds my trophies
His bro told, I know it, nigga bump me, I'm blowin'
2018 burnt orange, check our stats, we scorin', all my bitches foreign
Bitches bad, pretty-ass titties, mini tour, like five cities
Hunnid thousand a show, remind me of weed, remind me of dope

Tall, thick, Megan, Megan, 500, Richard baguette
Chops, machetes, my drop a Chevy
Ashants, Pirellis, I'm Mox from Belly
Chrome, yeah, two phones, yeah
I fucked, the head wasn't shit, goddamn

Heavy Camp, opps whacked (baow), Youngsta Blac, a million straps
Fuck 'em, yeah, beam red, shooters dead, I'm prayin' gang duck the feds
I'm prayin' Val make it back, four gang mixed with the camp
Top side came with a stamp, fuck y'all, fuck y'all again
Aventador, all red with rims, Urus truck, 300 bands (bands)
Maybach two-seat, I'm geeked, ridin' 'round, gettin' head from Keshia
Exotic Runtz, 35 a piece, I done fucked 'em all, save some for me (real talk, nigga)

Tall, thick, Megan, Megan, 500, Richard baguette
Chops, machetes, my drop a Chevy
Ashants, Pirellis, I'm Mox from Belly
Chrome, yeah, two phones, yeah
I fucked, the head wasn't shit, goddamn