Harde$t
MNE Mafia
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What you know bout MNE we cause the roof to fucking raise We've been grinding and shining no it don't matter the day To all these rappers the path that you walking on just know we carved it Shorty say that he hard, but he know we the hardest F*ck all that rap shit I ain't no rookie lil bitch ima artist F*ck anybody that thought I was cappin' I kept it a hunnid' I always been honest Flow hot like fire man I'm spitting that heat my lyrics be cold like ice That dude be making them beats at home yeah wassup lil bitch I'm that guy Don't ask me shit, I will not talk, don't go outside I refrain from a walk He finna' keep dissing he throwing them rocks we told him this chopper make him diddi-Bop I get a bill, double the income flipping this shit bitch I'm workin the wok Stir fry type shit, work in the kitchen we cooking it up yeah we on the top I put in work it don't matter the season getting the money so I can be feasting Pulling me over I say what's the reason? f*ck 12 bitch pay the ticket I'm leaving Comparing the drip I ain't losing I'm dripping in water I'm staying fresher than a bitch I work the magic just like Harry Potter I got perfect aim when it comes to the stick You want a problem get sent to the sky, asking me questions well I'm finna lie All of my homies I know they gon ride, chasing that bag and I'm finna get mines I'm making the profit, you don't make money like that stop talking running my race I see you jogging he wanting beef, wait till he pop it fifty round drum it go straight to his Noggin' They can't get enough of me coming at me like they want some mo', uh Like they want some mo' , like they, like they want some mo', uh Shorty shake some ass get off the wall get on the floor Off the wall and on the floor, off the wall and on the floor Cos' she go stupid yayaya, go stupid yayaya They said I wouldn't do it but I'm doing it yayaya Cos she go stupid yayaya, go stupid yayaya They said I wouldn't do it but I'm doing it yayaya I'm gon always throw them rakes down I could give a f*ck about a fucking gd That boy a pussy claim he a killer but I seen him walking with them peewees It's on sight I'll lose a fight but never run from one on one I was the first one to this rap in my city man all y'all my sons Ebk I don't bang, I don't slang, everybody killa Grew up in the jungle with drug dealers and killas Everybody and anybody can motherfucking get it You talking crazy what you 'bout go head and do it if you said it lil' bitch I'm the dude with the forces and baggy jeans in any weather I ain't banging and I ain't claiming shit either or whatever Then boys always trynna check me talking bout I give em looks I just be minding my business give a f*ck bout em crooks If they were to one on one me swear I beat they ass and leave em shook Got these hands and I'm street smart, swear to god man f*ck em' books But I'm trynna go to college just to f*ck on my professors Next time I walk into class could give a f*ck about a lecture What you know bout MNE we cause the roof to fucking raise We've been grinding and shining no it don't matter the day To all these rappers the path you walking on just know we carved it Shorty say that he hard, but he know we the hardest
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