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mondre mo murda - mondre m.a.n. lyrics

[verse 1]
put your lighters to the ganja
now can we get a little higher?
minivan, get it high like we live in these streets
lil bruh ribs showin’, he gotta eat
sometimes, f*ck the world just let me
no resting, when i die i zone in peace
z.i.p., smokin’ like it’s only me
the one and only me, baby no cloning me
[?]
5*star [?] main attrakz…
rollin’ swishers but i got some partners smoking zaz’
sun out, twilight, why you hitting [?]
pocket full of goodiebags and some dead guys
i should be sad but i ain’t got no phonk, man that’s my other man
speaking from the inside, i’m the same guy
i’m chasing cheddar my n*gga, i’m in my right mind
[?] little daughter what i’m kissing on
under mistletoes
it’s just me and bro
i’m mean with the flow
my flow rough though
you cut the check and take the flight
just had to dro
i told the b*tch straight up, i had to go
pull my pants up, i’m wearing [?] the hoe
iller than a table with two lines on it
broke the weed down, even wrote rhymes on it
[intermission]
higher
than the vocals on mariah
emotional, four tires
sun going down, black hoodie on now
alright, alright
okay
throw this black hoodie on man, my n*ggas outside though

[verse 2]
black hoodie on
it’s getting cold and windy
squadda talking bout the old chicks like cindy
then i got me a text from this b*tch named brittany
say she big into ice and wanna see me like 3d
not even a seven, so the d*ck ain’t freebie
they gotta cash out if they dying to see me
gotta smoke a b legit city to city
right now i’m thinking ’bout my niece and her mama misty
this game that i’m in, fam think a n*gga trippin’
on maya baby shower, i’m in florida tryna get it
then give it back to y’all, this how i pictured us living
no work, just chilling and laid back, you can spend it
i need meat on my ribs
sh*t them tats they be k!llin’ me
remember waka was skinny, and i ain’t mad at the n*gga
get money, bruh
knock ya down if you runnin’ up, can’t explain man, sh*t just happen
[?] die from violence so there’s never no peace
seems like my only peace is when you six feet deep
so live life to the fullest
loud to the max, be a cat, blow racks on a b*tch
it’s your choice
drama, you can’t avoid
them words can get you k!lled cause that’s your voice
man i’m tryna flip the game like heads and tails
green ova hall of fame, only time will tell
best duo ever, two mics in the air
one halfway, the other chop one, chop two
c3, c4, c5
that’s why the ‘migos dope g, lo, and shady blaze
movin’ manly in the streets like figure eights
cause we all tryna eat more than a plate
chill berry beats and we got good taste
shouts out georgio momurder
props from mondre
fresher than prom dates, but sh*t gets gutta
could’ve copped the new kicks, but gave that to my mother
i ain’t selfish, but i need to get on my feet with this bundle
the cookie crumbles, but sh*t, life goes on
where i’m from, n*ggas play with guns, smoke blunts
north oakland east, west town g*nius
shootin’ to the top of the star [?] business, n*gga
[outro]
mondre m.a.n., main attrakionz, what’s happenin’
squadda i see you, n*gga
we started from the groundwork though man
we ain’t nowhere though yet man
ain’t sh*t right now man
shouts out to all my n*ggas, man

- mondre m a n lyrics

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