CallMeMT - On Fire

When she broke my heart
I told all my cousins
That I got no patience for shorty lil' brothers
Tried to explain they said hold the discussion
If they got a problem, we tote it and bust it
I said no problem, let's go in and rush em
He crazy so I'll give his dome a concussion
I do not play when you push all my limits
So you got to pay, you went over your budget
Somethin' bout me is that I don't play
Okay, try, you gon' be another cold case, uh
Talking in the media with a bold face
Sure ain't, hit him in a DM and they don't say nothing
Homie, I'll be seein' you in four days
Sike I'm just playin', not trustin' a opp
You ran out of time like I'm bustin' the clocks
If you think I'm dumb, bout to come to your block
MT on fire
They wanna put him out, hit up his girl
Tryna see what that nookie bout
Then I brought the milk for the cookie out
All of a sudden, she gave me that goodie pouch
Not bluffin', I definitely told you
Season him up and I turn him to soul food
Believe I would never approach you
Lol, that is just somethin' I don't do
Everybody leavin', where the beef at?
Now everybody vegan, where to be fat?
Now everybody eatin', where MT at?
Now everybody leachin'
This is my season

Written by:
Phillip Bland

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