John Mackk - MVS
The shit you need your legs for
And I'm who you gone run up on
You say niggas want my head
Bitch I bet your brother don't
He the type to see the kid in person like
Wassup with bro
I was posed to been uh
They know how we bumming though
You could give the bitch the world
And she gone leave still
Pops was a pimp so it's really Tnb still
you said what yeah okay
I would tweak here
Give a fuck how many stripes you got cause you bleed still
She ain't say she was on dick then that bitch lied
Fuck this bay shit cause all these niggas do is dick ride
I be to the neck with the uh I don't pick sides
I been in my own lane I ain't from 65
They gone, they gone
Make me base slide
Cuz put a drummy on the chop baseline
Cause he paranoid he got hit like eight times
I make money sorry I can't make time
They be really speaking on my name like they know a nigga
Ion even smoke but I ain't turning down no smoke with niggas
Before I have my hand out ima go and get it
I ain't worried bout nobody I be rolling with it
They be ouchea lying
This shit got to stop
You ain't hardbody
Bro you poppa dot
Niggas ain't ya manz
They be trying to plot
Thug in piece lance huh
I'm gone pop a cop
I tried to trust a braud she had hoe in her
Choosy Suzy ass bitch lucky I ain't mopped the floor with her
Gotta keep it P that's how it go really
I ain't no bum so don't treat me like no broke nigga
I'm from the east for the people that don't know
I'm not playin with nobody that's on bro
Bro dropped the load for like 10 that's a score
Suckas always acting tough that's a joke
Rip my cuddy tell her issafee
God protect me from my friends
That's enemies
They keep saying what got into me
I heard they trying to plot
To burry my identity
Murder gang shit aye
Money Vill shit aye
Boys blurp I won't run and tell shit
I was up in 85 we got up in 06
Back when we would fight bitch it wasn't no sticks aye
They be really speaking on my name like they know a nigga
Ion even smoke and I ain't turning down no smoke with niggas
Before I have my hand out ima go and get it
I ain't worried bout nobody I be rolling with it
They be ouchea lying
This shit got to stop
You ain't hardbody
Bro you poppa dot
Niggas ain't ya manz
They be trying to plot
Thug in piece lance huh
Ima pop a cop
Written by:
John Woodfox
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