[Intro: Mclovin]
Uh
It´s your boy Mclovin and Erik B coming at you live, uh

[Vers 1: Mclovin]
Ayo, microphone check, 1-2, 1-2
Good?
Just had to let you know I´m coming through
It´s the mac on the track, yeah, you thought it was wack
Last night, took an L, but tonight I bounce back
I´m never leaving, got love for the limelight
It´s a gift, always rappin´ hella tight
Motherfuckin´ right, blowin´ up like a dynamite
Dropped a song a year ago, it got me signed overnight
White guy with a fuckin´ manbun
Mackin´ ain´t easy, but it sure is fun
MC-Lovin, not finished ´til I´m done
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain´t one
Take a note from the legend, most dope
When I´m on the mic, motherfuckers lose hope
Mclovin, throwing dopе rhymes at your face
Sky´s the limit? I´m watching you from outеr space

[Refreng: ProleteR & Mclovin]
March winds and april showers
Make way for sweet mayflowers
We got a style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this
March winds and april showers
Romance will soon be ours
We got a style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this
[Vers 2: Erik aB]
Kick in the door like Biggie
Dressed in velour
The piggy bank in my drawer is always fiending for more
Used to hit up on your whore (aaah)
But now I´m done with that
Rather write words and get a hundred racks
And I don´t need no help
As long as I look in the mirror and I see myself
Things I´ve dealt with helped me build myself
And if I were you, I would kill myself
Easily the best, using words to defeat the rest
There is no contest
Give this beat a life vest, cause that shit is about to get killed
And imma keep it one hundred ´til I´m signed to Dreamville
So grab a refill if you thought I was about to leave
I´m Erik B and i will not sit still
My willpower and skills will put you in your coffin
And one day we´ll be making millions of this

[Refreng: ProleteR & Erik aB]
March winds and april showers
Make way for sweet mayflowers
We got the style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this
March winds and april showers
Romance will soon be ours
We got the style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this
[Vers 3: Knugen]
Now, this a murdering scene
I´ll be mopping it clean
Don´t get me wrong, though
I´m also going in
I´m rapping mean, sipping lean, going green like an alien
I came in as a lil boy, but going as a big man
Big man, big man got big plans
Big Macs and Sprite cans, all right then
Nah, it´s the life I wanna live
Obese on receits with my homies in New Orleans
I want chains, I want racks, I want drugs
I want big booty bitches in bathtubs
I dream big, but probably end up on the streets
Eventually, it´s time for me to leave my dream
Nah, fuck that, I´m joking as always
Imma drive a fuckin´ Lambo on lazy days
I like them bottles, they filling them with piss
One day I´ll make millions of this (I´ll make millions)

[Refreng: ProleteR & Knugen]
March winds and april showers
Make way for sweet mayflowers
We got the style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this
March winds and april showers
Romance will soon be ours
We got the style everybody try to copy
And one day, we´ll be making millions off this