Mess (Offcial Audio)

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With the sound of a text, she gon' make a mess
Tired of them lies, put that shit to rest They gon' say what they want for the net
That's just an image they tryna protect Lost bro, that shit had me fessed
Love is an addiction , so I just suggest you don't invest Wishing you the best, from a distance

Heartbreaks, only God knows I'm a victim Nobody there when you gettin' them feelings
They disappear like they all went missing Smokin' and thinkin' put my thoughts  in a booth
Emotionally scarred can't share love with you , We been damaged , tell me what you been through
Pushin' the V like, baby, what's the move? Shakin' her hips, I love how she dance

Stack it and flip it , it's supply and demand , M.O.E Stomper grinchin' out the van
Niggas be snakes, gotta watch for your mans Ain't no loafing In her purse she got tan
Four coins, send that nigga to his mans Fanned out, niggas be watchin' the team
Pockets be empty, ain't grinchin' like me Forever stay paid, cause I'm big, M.O.E

Comin' to score, ballin' up on more She try to line me, I'ma let it off
Now it's back to the subject, opp thot  you know, I had to touch that
She fell in love, and I ain't even f*ck yet All this pain, had to cope with the drugs
Six in the deuce, told bro, pour it up Lies after lies, niggas heard enough

I see the animosity buildin' up Back to the wall, like who can you  trust
Superstition, I believed in his g*n How did you fold, thought you was one of us
Called you my blooda, treated him like blood Stamp on the hood, we gon' run it up
Had to watch em, they be movin' discreet Had a  man and  she still let me be

How I know it ain't happening to me? Overthinkin', I could barely sleep
Knocker, booming  late night, we gon' creep Slime, I can get in line, by no freak
Make it back home to my son with his G She hang with them niggas that wanna be me
F*ck that vibe, she get put on the T Slide back home, get low from the D's

She off the deuce, she just tryna dance She is a tuthie , suck it with no hands
Took her back home, cause you know whats the plan Phone kept ringin', aint even know it was her man
Sliding to her crib , had to carry my tan First move, wock then , I'ma let it flare
2 twin gl*cks shit, f*ck up my ear That's my baby, she like my right hand

Slime, with  the send of her text, she gon' make a mess
Tired of them lies, put that shit to rest They gon' say what they want from the net
That's just an image they tryna protect Lost bro, that shit had me fessed
Loves an addiction , so I just don't invest Wish you the best, from a distance

Heartbreaks, only God knows I'm a victim Nobody there when you gettin' them feelings
They disappear like they all went missin' Smokin' thinking , put my thoughts in the  booth
Emotionally scarred, can't share love with you We been damaged, tell me what you been through
Pushin' a V like, baby, what's the move? Shakin' her hips, I love how she dance

Stack it and flip it, it's supply and demand

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