Bout A Million Lyrics - Pop Smoke | 21 Savage

The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred
I got ’bout a million worth in jewels
Look, I made a quarter up in London
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood

Look, run down, run down, tag ’em
I give ’em twenty if he catch ’em
.44, .44, blast him
Hit ’em up, then I’m dashin’
I’m poppin’, poppin’, I’m flashy
The bi**hes love me ’cause I’m catchy
Bad bi**h, bad bi**h, sassy
She got that fire like a dragon
Look, big body, Wagon
I remember I ain’t have it
Twenty-one, I’m a savage
I got twenty-one in the carats
Throwin’ bullets
Throwin’ bullets like I’m Madden
Leave that ni**a in a casket

The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred
I got ’bout a million worth in jewels
Look, I made a quarter up in London
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood
The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred
I got ’bout a million worth in jewels
Look, I made a quarter up in London
Then I bought twenty chops for the hood
For all my ni**as, for all my ni**as baow
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