Monni Mo X Ruu - Thanksgiving

I could never
Give my heart away
Unless you take my pain with it
If I'm showin love
Then it's a hunnit
Ain't no fake in it
Never give my gun away
Unless bro got some aim with it
Don't be shootin shit for fun
We gotta put some rage in it
Many want me gone
But it's so little that done tried it
Thinkin bout how far I came
Like man why I ain't died yet
These niggas they dont want no beef
They livin off a diet
And they don't want no smoke
Thats why they ain't really get high yet
Mad about some bitches
I just hit up at the Hyatt
Let em spend the night
Cause I ain't ready to say bye yet
Million dollar pussy
I ain't even have to buy it
My other bitches call
I tell em sit back and be quiet
But baby pay respect
She talkin to a boss
I done got back like 100 checks
For every loss
Me and bro we had
To make a recipe for sauce nigga
Niggas trynna copy us
But don't know what the cost is
Fuck you thought bitch
Im straight outta Boston
I be bleedin green
Just like the money in my pockets
I might just toss it
I know what a loss is
Might just double fees
When I get back all of my profit
Ok I'm off it
Talkin bout the topic
Gave a little snippet
Now they beggin me to drop it
Hold up
You gotta wait
Not trynna hesitate
But brodie said I'm movin too much weight
I said it's featherweight
Might look heavy
Til it get outta state
Movin shit so fast
And right on time
So i ain't never late
I'm on a mission
So I ain't trynna see the gates
Everytime I spent sumn on a bitch
That shit was just a waste
Now they trynna fuck me
Can't take em on a date
Might not even fuck
I just sit back give them hoes a taste
Do you trust me
If so I'll risk it all
I gain a couple hundred
Everytime I get my number called
I can have you eatin
Like you givin thanks up in the fall
I won't keep you waitin
Ain't no reason that I gotta stall
My kids they gotta eat
My niggas gotta ball
It ain't just me
I see no reason why it can't be all
Uh huh
I gain a couple hundred
Everytime I get my number called
I can have you eatin
Like you givin thanks up in the fall
But let me get a minute
I think shit a privilege
I been workin harder than a bitch
I'm trynna cook a dinner
I took a couple Ls
But dawg I still feel like a winner
Ex bitch really hate me
And my new one wish she coulda been her

Written by:
Damonni Lobo

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