804Leak - MMMM

When it's up den it's stuck lemme tell you wat that mean
If I pull this bitch up then you starin at my beam
I'll light this bitch up leave you stuck in yo dreams
Ion rock no man purse bitch it's tucked in my jeans

This ain't that n that ain't this lemme break this shit down
You can't say you from my city you ain't never in my town
Talkin bout oh that's yo mans why you mentioning that clown
Why you frontin for that bitch boy you lost now you found

Member homie tried to hoe me almost had to make a scene
Dope needle n a patient show you how to make a feind
Turn dis here into a powder show you how to make it green
Jolly ranchers n a soda show you how to make it lean

Ian playin triple Cs turn a box into a corner
Crush it up inhale it slow send that bitch into a coma
Fuck a bitch wit my protection Ian fuckin wit corona
When I'm done you gotta go I send dat bitch back to ha owner

I be wit sum real niggaz that ain't got it all
fucked up off weed pills & alcohol

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I be wit sum real niggaz that ain't got it all
Yeen really drinkin lean boy that's Tylenol
N when it's beef is you goin nigga not at all
You on da gram playin hard need to knock it off
Boy you must ain't gotta it all
Claiming what you not at all
Jeepers creepers niggaz we'll take yo fuckin noggin off
Must a bumped yo head way you talkin yeen got it all
7.62 hit yo mind they won't find it all
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They be like Von wyo I be like man I wanna meal
They like say what you hungry
I'm like Nigga be foreal
Ima get it on my own or ima get it off a deal
That's foreal
When it's up ion need no appeal
Talking straight off da muscle ion need me no pill
Ima smile at the end cause that's really how I feel

Cause these niggaz that I'm wit trust me dawg they ain't got it all
They fucked up off weed pills & alcohol

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Johnny ate a bullet
N it taste like sugar

Written by:
Malik Taylor

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