Letras
Don't wanna let them back
Fly just like my niggas
Mr. Murder Man, try MVP
Get him gone, get him in, pull it out, full reign
(Skrrt) in the corner too fast, then I split my lean
My dawg say he down bad so I do it on my P
My other dawg dial bad, been smokin' glee
Tie the game, my lab, brodie what you need
Slime a nigga ass up, call me nosebleed
Run her opps and sellin' blicks, I feel like Ed Reed
Choppa dope, boy real hood stoke on a T
You know it's all movin' when we pop out on the scene
Young again, tool, knock it up, 30G
Guy in here fuckin' with my business, we ain't on the same P
Choppa turned rapper then a feet 4P
Preacher daughter called me pastor way I had her on her knees
Whoever taught that dirty bastard make it out the OP
Straight out the whole project, and my days ain't E
Leticia core, Mister 2.5 by dug
Came up out the mud, show you how to run it up on board
Cousin, he got 4 for a nit', gave him enough
When I blink I cut off a full nic' in the club, goddamn
They gonna shit on the floor, I remember sleepin' on the rug
All I eenie-minie-mo, I got Xylo's and Bud
Poppin' shit for show, walkin' too far and threw the dope
I'm like eenie-minie-mo, all these hoes showin'
Mr. Murder Man, try MVP
Get him gone, get him in, pull it out, full reign
(Skrrt) in the corner too fast, then I split my lean
My dawg say he down bad so I do it on my P
My other dawg dial bad, been smokin' glee
Tie the game, my lab, brodie what you need
Slime a nigga ass up, call me nosebleed
Run her opps and sellin' blicks, I feel like Ed Reed