Lyrics:
won't get it
(You won't get it)
Feed me all the lies
I'ma count up my mula
If you treat me bad
Show you how ima do ya
Savage in the bottle
Don't rub me
rounds for the reptiles
Dragon Breath
Burn they ass up til I feel like they had enough
Spotted the rat
Rat-tat-tat-tat em up
Niggas be cap and boy I done
Bila aku mula tulis ramai letak pena
Mana yang tertidur mamai bangkit lena
Kalau Hip Hop ni pasar, kau jualan harga borong
Level rap kau lagi bawah
Yeah
Πάντα μπλέκεται η αλυσίδα μου όταν πάω να χώσω γαμώ την πουτάνα μου
Yeah
Can't be mad though
Yeah
Από σπόρο μου λέγανε είμαι gifted μεσ' τη
(Ayyy)
Don't breathe in
Don't breathe in,
Wondering how we be keeping it trendï
Badinies all wetty it is what it is (Ayyy)
Whole team we ain't come to play
the money
Two (Two)
For the dough
Three (Three)
For the paper
If it ain't bout cash
What you do it for?
My opps be popcorn fuckboys plus they broke ass fufu
and nightmares but I'm that Deadly horror scene
Steal your girl, fuck your girl then pass Her Off to young mula
Team
So run up a check, while you running Your
the mula
I just want cash while sitting in a 'Rari bitch
Never sayin' sorry to a bitch never sorry, yeah
And she wanna go around the coast
I know that's
job with parking spot
Play to see you nod your head
Being with Mula around the zone
Enemies watching us
Thinking we hustle drugs
While in reality we are
standing on the sideline
Obeying all this orchestrated shit like its a stop sign
Nah
That shit dont fly in my mind
I could act up or be Zen like devon it's
don't fuck with them baby mommas no my name not ashtray
Walking downtown I'm getting ass today
Ima be a menace to society in the best way
Ima seven
alarm
This ain't a drill
The mula real
The stats is real
Push a button nigga
I don't need a key ta peel
Touring independent I ain't even need a deal
Wit
peep you one time
are you tryna get the mula
im a thug to the T like tupac
imma make you scream from the rooftops
first i gotta peep you one time
we
(Thraxx, yeah)
Wanna break your head across the pavement 'til it's over (okay!)
Wanna be so G.I., 'til you lookin' at a Cobra (what's up?)
Make
When I bust off a rhyme, motherfuckers feel the kickback
Get your ass robbed, have to pay to get your shit back
Niggas be fronting like they ready
What Ex B
'Wag kang mag-alala makukuha rin kita
Makukuha rin kita makukuha rin kita ya ya ya
Makukuha rin kita makukuha rin kita
Makukuha rin kita ya
for me
Help me please, dare to be an industry anomaly
On everything, money and the fame
Yea that's really cool, make the mula in the moment, gon' do
with you
Make it all for the mula
They don't come around for ya
Girl I'm not fucking just to lose ya
I Phone go ringing in like
I Phone go ringing in
aku hari dia hari kamu
Esok pagi aku mula
Dengan hidup chapter baru
Jiwa tidak kacau lagi
Hindarkan dari sisi
Emosi tak menentu kan hilang hilang
for me
Help me please, dare to be an industry anomaly
On everything, money and the fame
Yea that's really cool, make the mula in the moment, gon' do
to be mean
Yeah you said just what the others said
The same thing same thing so I don't forget
Like it's all messed up but I'm finna go
Pretend it's
there's no paper to count?
The type to re-up with papi, and pay for a ounce
You niggaz flippin' basuda, y'all gettin' no mula
Ya copped a lil' whip now,
outsider
Zbraggowany typ co zajebie tobie laskę
Uczyniłem drip kiedy jestem tutaj na dnie
Kiedy mi nie wyjdzie to stworzyłem sobie plan B
Latam znowu ja nad
we living inna city built with the credit.
conceiving the belief and action with in
leave no option, but to be real
so trust me never lied whole my
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