JME - P lyrics

[Hook:] P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! What can get you a house out of town? P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! [Verse 1:] Oh please! JME don't smoke no cigarettes JME don't smoke no trees JME gets dark like silhouettes Other MCs cannot believe JME's making so much P outta this game Is he a cheat? We're making bills, he's making Gs Oh please! JME ain't your local dealer JME don't sell no keys JME don't put food in the sealer Because I'm sweating them T's I'm making so much P It's the big flip can't you see? You're making bills I'm making Gs What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! [Verse 2:] Oh please, JME ain't even famous JME ain't on tv JME got so much status, you know why? Cause he can see The big picture, so much P

Got his whip, got his degree We're making bills, he's making Gs Oh please! JME don't roll with idiots JME ony rolls with Gs JME's been big from the meridian Yeah, it's because I can see The big picture, so much P I take the mick! I take the P You're making bills, I'm making Gs [Hook] [Verse 3:] My t-shirt is better than yours, My t-shirt is better than yours My t-shirt's folded neatly in the drawer But when I spill a drink your t-shirt mops the floor Let's play a game like saw Walk down the street Every-time you see a Boy Better Know tee Slap yourself in the jaw When you get home, your face is sore Can't even feel your hand any more So many t-shirts, so many slaps There's no way I can be poor Your hand is dripping with blood It's red raw, it's your own fault Cause your face would've been half-blessed If you woulda' stopped looking down at your own chest [Hook] I just wanna make I just wanna make I just wanna make I just wanna make