(Take It to the Paint Take It to the Rim You Look Good on Camera Baby Lets Go Make a Film Lyrics ) More M’s Song is sung by 21 Savage & Drake. The song is from the album Her Loss.
Take It to the Paint Take It to the Rim You Look Good on Camera Baby Lets Go Make a Film Lyrics
[Intro: 21 Savage]
Metro!
Metro in this bitch goin’ brazy
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight, this ain’t none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain’t wastin’ time that I’m never gettin’ back
Takin’ less L’s, makin’ more M’s
Put her Skims on, now she actin’ like she Kim
Take it to the paint, take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby, let’s go make a film
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Big diamonds, big [?], VS1’s
Long guns, home-runs, I’m the [?]
Not gon’ hang in the trenches with no-one
Plenty switches with extensions, it’s no fun
Givin’ out spankings, ridin’ with lil’—, uh
‘Cause he shoot without thinkin’
‘Bout times a nigga sent him home in a blanket
Upgrade a bitch and put some diamonds in her anklet
Better not get no throw up on my seat, I know you drinkin’
You ain’t fuck no rapper, you a dinosaur, you ancient
I like fried rice, you better cook like you were Asian
Wrote a lot of verses, but I never wrote no statement
I been in the rooms, I never did no contemplatin’
This bitch wanna argue, I ain’t doin’ no debatin’
Seen her wit’ a nigga, waved my hand, I’m like, “Hey, friend,”
Lookin’ at the [?], that shit be entertainin’
Tryna turn an opp into a motherfuckin’ painting
[Bridge: 21 Savage]
Wells Fargo where I’m banking, nigga
Heard your album sales tankin’, nigga
My bros down the road shank you, nigga
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight, this ain’t none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain’t wastin’ time that I’m never gettin’ back
Takin’ less L’s, makin’ more M’s
Put her [?] on, now she actin’ like she Kim
Take it to the [?], take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby, let’s go make a film
[Verse 2: Drake]
6 God lurkin’
Come up out that bag for the boy that keep working
This ain’t on his album and it flopped, he deserved it
Come up out that booth and bring that energy in person
Got so many hits, I won’t be ‘fraid to do no verses
I can really go five hours in a stadium
What happened to that nigga claiming OVO, we traded him
Thought I was a popstar, I’m Slaughter Gang, I baited ’em
Walk around like Prince, ’cause I got a lot of lady friends
Used to be in [?], I had a [?]
Skatin’ through this album like a Montreal Canadian
Way that I ran shit, you’d think I was Iranian
Niggas see my deal, look at they deal and now they hate the kid
Fuck, let me kick it basic
Niggas ain’t got love for the boy, so they fake it
Crack a couple jokes to some bitches on some snake shit
But if I send a verse to they ass, then they’ll take it
Shoot a video, arm around me like we aces
I’ll pop-out at my shows, jump around with me on stages
Prolly why these hoes love to shower me with praises
Might’ve fucked a rapper, girl, but you ain’t fucked Drake yet (Yeah)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Metro in this bitch goin’ brazy
Strike like a match, knock him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight, this ain’t none of that
Had to cut her off, she got too attached
I ain’t wastin’ time that I’m never gettin’ back
Takin’ less L’s, makin’ more M’s
Put her [?] on, now she actin’ like she Kim
Take it to the [?], take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby, let’s go make a film
[Outro: 21 Savage]
Metro!
Metro in this bitch goin’ brazy