MRE YungMigo - Outro

Dirty life, sippin' dirty mud
Movin' fast, I ain't slowin' up
I'm tryin' to, so I'm pourin' up
Break it down, then roll it up

Where you from, boy, throw it up
Too much cash just ain't enough
Go ahead and roll it up
Go ahead and run it up

I just wanna get that guap
In a hot box, ridin' with a Glock
I'm in this shit until my coughin' drop
I'm in this shit until my heart stop

And you know what up with me
I had it, earned it, I ain't get nothin' for free
I'm just doin' me, so why you worried about it
And I'm strapped up, no, I ain't worried about em

But you know how it be
MRE till I fuckin' D.I.E., MRE till I bleed
If he play around, then his ass be deceased
I don't give a fuck what you say about me

I don't give a fuck if you really want beef
We gon' run up with that motherfuckin' heat
Leave your body in the middle of the streets
Do you really wanna go that way

You must wanna get hit with a K
Got kicked out, I ain't know where to stay
Tryna be rich, motherfucker, bein' famous
I ain't tryna do no minimum wage

I just wanna make sure that we straight
I don't wanna talk more, get out my face
Play with the gang and that shit get dangerous
And this shit's outrageous

Suckers talk like they made us
Stars in the coupe feelin' like I made it
I ain't go to school, but I'm well educated
Moms always said you gotta have patience

Time is money, watch how you waste it
Pop a perk, now I'm feelin' faded
And this shit's so crazy
Cause I just had a little baby

Gotta be there cause thats what I created
Smokin' that ganja like I'm Jamaican
If you wanna meet up, nigga, just say when
I just gotta speed up like I'm racin

Keepin' it real, boy, it ain't no fakin
Keep you on heat cause these suckers be hatin
Dirty life, sippin' dirty mud
Movin' fast, I ain't slowin' up

I'm tryin' to, so I'm pourin' up
Where you from, boy, throw it up
Too much cash, just ain't enough
Go ahead and run it up

Nah, they can't compare to us
Dirty life, sippin' dirty mud
Movin' fast, I ain't slowin' up
I'm tryin' to, so I'm pourin' up

Break it down and roll it up
Where you from, boy, throw it up
Too much cash, just ain't enough
Go ahead and roll it up

Go ahead and run it up
Go ahead and run it up

Written by:
Juan Zepeda

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