[intro]
I just got to Goff the head real quick
Yeah , Uh
[verse 1]
Tell them I’m from Tennessee , came from Nashville not from Memphis
Ball like Ai number three edge hill projects that’s the trenches
In your city twenty deep up in the cars with Glocks up in it
Head to the bag I’m on the mission, Strapped with the rocket incase it’s tension
They say the mud to hot where you can’t put him out
Turnt up in the city know the opps they want to take me out
Truth it catch up to you so it’s nothing to really fake about
So tell them if it’s smokе we at your top we at your granny house
Wе got plenty tools like handy manny
Hoe she keep on calling say I’m her baby need a plan b
When it’s time for pressure niggas sweet just like some candy
My niggas they soul snatchers hang with reapers bill and Mandy
Y’all just hoes just blame your mammy
This that edge hill street shit
Free lil Kerry free lil Joe
Send some shots but he miss
We gone show you how it go
Never lack I keep it , don’t go no where without my pole
Opps deep in they sea sick
Flagging they can’t play they role
Metro solving cold cases , getting clues no Scooby Doo
On the insta steady faking riding dick and lying to
Hyped his homie he ain’t gangster , wonder why he made the news
You know me I’m staying dangerous can’t fall victim to the life crew
That’s why I’m on my p’s and q’s
Swear I can not move wrong
Refuse to lack like I’m a fool
I always got my head on
Don’t play fair I say fuck the rules
He cross me then his head gone
Ex bitch gossip to the niggas , won’t tell them that my bread long
Sneak dissing on the post tell them come and see me then
Call hermicide he on the mission , buss them with Fn
Beef with you it’s smoke with all we get at you and all your kin
Fuck your bitch she out her draws I slapped her ass with Benjamins
[Outro]
Tell them come and see me then
Buss him with the fn
I just got to Goff the head real quick
Yeah , Uh
[verse 1]
Tell them I’m from Tennessee , came from Nashville not from Memphis
Ball like Ai number three edge hill projects that’s the trenches
In your city twenty deep up in the cars with Glocks up in it
Head to the bag I’m on the mission, Strapped with the rocket incase it’s tension
They say the mud to hot where you can’t put him out
Turnt up in the city know the opps they want to take me out
Truth it catch up to you so it’s nothing to really fake about
So tell them if it’s smokе we at your top we at your granny house
Wе got plenty tools like handy manny
Hoe she keep on calling say I’m her baby need a plan b
When it’s time for pressure niggas sweet just like some candy
My niggas they soul snatchers hang with reapers bill and Mandy
Y’all just hoes just blame your mammy
This that edge hill street shit
Free lil Kerry free lil Joe
Send some shots but he miss
We gone show you how it go
Never lack I keep it , don’t go no where without my pole
Opps deep in they sea sick
Flagging they can’t play they role
Metro solving cold cases , getting clues no Scooby Doo
On the insta steady faking riding dick and lying to
Hyped his homie he ain’t gangster , wonder why he made the news
You know me I’m staying dangerous can’t fall victim to the life crew
That’s why I’m on my p’s and q’s
Swear I can not move wrong
Refuse to lack like I’m a fool
I always got my head on
Don’t play fair I say fuck the rules
He cross me then his head gone
Ex bitch gossip to the niggas , won’t tell them that my bread long
Sneak dissing on the post tell them come and see me then
Call hermicide he on the mission , buss them with Fn
Beef with you it’s smoke with all we get at you and all your kin
Fuck your bitch she out her draws I slapped her ass with Benjamins
[Outro]
Tell them come and see me then
Buss him with the fn
( Mudbaby CJ )
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