Mike Mutz - Knight

God damn smoke a back and then I'm faded
Literally shawty buggin yeah she was the most jaded
I really am the realest and I always stay faded
Homies can't relax I hit the stain and then I skated
Writing bars easy flow crazy Whatchu doing hoe
Muscle cars lux w stars maybe I was stealing those
In the stoley Bossin only Qb keep or toss to homie
Mask up man you'll never know me
Sword is pulled in shadows only
Gotta bless must address gucci drip on shawty dress
Lil bitch lil thot super thot u a dub
Pull up all designer copping miller buckets in the club
Turning up burning up sonny get ya earnin up
Need the bread super high shawty wet never dry
Smokin up n barely push I never could resist the kush
Homie hit the Judas switch n put me on a Buddha kick
Now I stay a block away I couldn't put the rock away
Coco steady fluid zoomin rock the mask I'm MF Doomin
Dre beats sound like metro boomin Co and me be Zeus and Putin
Ruthless godly never scared even the realest can't compare
Smoking to just the ease the mind but on the daily barely high
Eigths to face and bags to chase I'm hoping memories erase
The shit I've seen could blind like mase
Like how could Tay-K run the race
If he couldn't dodge the case
Damn
If he couldn't dodge the case
Damn

A lyricist Risen from smoke
Forbidden you fibbing you joke
It's funny how all of these bitches love coke
I sit back w a backwood and toke
Shawty swipe right and she poke
Call me Rey Mutz I'm a king I got simba within holy heart make me float
My holy heart make me float
It make float

Back up
When I walk in better back up
Pull up w the squad that's back up
Back up
Back up
Shawty got a ass told her back up
Had to flip the pack now I'm back up
If ya homie ever down get him back up
Back up
Back up

Back up
When I walk in better back up
Pull up w the squad that's back up
Back up
Back up
Shawty got a ass told her back up
Had to flip the pack now I'm back up
If ya homie ever down get him back up
Back up
Back up

I just wanna show you what I'm capable of
I call on bitches like angels above
Yea they come right down and then hold me down
Rise up off the ground watch me roll my loud
Then I smoke
My spliffy is all that I tote
Murder is all That she wrote
She Trippen she double the dose
My od was too close
Now I be doing the most
I get my pack thru the post
Step to my brudda u toast
I leave u slept looking
Un-I-Dentifyable
U got the drop but it's not reliable
Stain all the floors like I made the tile dull
Blood get spilt body leave the isle full
Horrorcore smorgazboards
Serving y'all at the door
Hear one track like its crack you could kill for more
Attack with the facts get smeared like ya girl catour
Have her shedding tears when I pull up w the girls galore
Now I'm w a shawty n my bros to smoke a spliff or 4
Swear I'd go war if it could bring me to an open door
Grindin to be rich bitch I'm trynna eat as if I'm poor
Yea I'd love a lil taste but Know I gotta have some more

Back up
When I walk in better back up
Pull up w the squad that's back up
Back up
Back up
Shawty got a ass told her back up
Had to flip the pack now I'm back up
If homie ever down get him back up
Back up
Back up

Written by:
Mike Mutz

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