Lyrics Millie Slims - Amon feat. Cash Made The Track

Last night I put in work til 10 am
The sun was mad bright
I had to do that shit again i put in overtime
Cus how else im posed to win to make a mill
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I wanna win win win win win
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I feel like Jim Jim Jim Jim Jim
It aint no beef you cannot jerk me im tryna win

Yay, They cannot jerk me Im in my birky
Seven - Eleven Shawty gone slurp me
Look at her titties They sittin perky
What do i do i been in the lab for some minutes or some hours
Dont text back then her attitude sour
Sorry baby girl i aint tryna be a coward
But im tryna own the entire tower
I dont think Pac I think biggie
I dont think light i think litty
His occupation look shitty
Man daygo my city
858 to the 619
All my bitches be 2 damn fine
All my bitches be 2 damn fine

Last night I put in work til 10 am
The sun was mad bright
I had to do that shit again i put in overtime
Cus how else im posed to win to make a mill
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I wanna win win win win win
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I feel like Jim Jim Jim Jim Jim
It aint no beef you cannot jerk me im tryna win

You ever been homeless with nothing to eat
Its holes in my shoes duck tape on my cleats
Mcdonalds expensive who said it was cheap
Fast food been the only thing killing my peeps
We dont eat peeps that shit disgustin
As i got older i aint even look
I guess thats whats is growth yea yea yea yea
Cus i used to be shook
Im better put some pounds on now I got pounds in my pants
Look at how its pannin it out i knew i was that man
Like clap clap clap clap this shit in the can
Cash made the track so we run it back again

Last night I put in work til 10 am
The sun was mad bright
I had to do that shit again
I put in overtime
Cus how else im posed to win to make a mill
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I wanna win win win win win
My chances slim slim slim slim slim
I feel like Jim Jim Jim Jim Jim
It aint no beef you cannot jerk me im tryna win