3 Calculators

Lyrics for 3 Calculators

My seat back, blunt lit, and I'm touchin' screens Workin' three calculators in the six-speed When it come to these number, I got OCD She probably walked out on you, but, nigga, not me I sit her down and give her game if she follow lead Every ex-bitch I had still callin' me I got a separate jack for that, you can't just call me I still push the AMG from A to B When your money up, you can't put nothin' past it When ya mind right, it's not a lot you can't handle I still peepin' how they move when I'm not around I still keep my head up when I'm feelin' down Watch 'em play the whole role for the lifestyle Count another bankroll with the top down Gotta play ya cards right, keep ya options open You don't gotta ask much, the actions'll show you I be out eatin' linch, but packin' the 40 I swear, this hard work done got me immaculate trophies I just move how I move when it's time to go Couple mil' put away, 'cause you never know Is the bitch one hundred? Man, you never know What I'm pullin' out next, man, you never know My mindset never change, nigga, rich or broke Elevation at its finest, I'm givin' 'em hope My seat back, blunt lit, and I'm touchin' screens Workin' three calculators in the six-speed When it come to these number, I got OCD She probably walked out on you, but, nigga, not me I sit her down and give her game if she follow lead Every ex-bitch I had still callin' me I got a separate jack for that, you can't just call me I still push the AMG from A to B I wake up early in the morning and grab my calculator Calculated risk, not assist, just him Just him Workin' three calculators in the six-speed