already written - mw4l lyrics
“ayeeeee”
“muntworld”
man this sh*t to easy to me!
ayeee!
[course]
i got buz off music n merch
everywhere i go b*tches hands up my shirt
took what i knew and made it work
know if you watch and you hate that sh*t hurt
new money in hand sh*t hit like the first
sh*t hit like snap benefits on your worst
i used to imagine this sh*t now i’m here
with a b*tch so bad got me holding her purse!
[verse 1}
beef with nan n*gga
put pressure on n*ggas
pressing them n*ggas
we stepping on n*ggas
put kevin on n*ggas
he a heavy hitter
i set for a minute
n*gga i admit it
never really left
had a spiritual hеaling
my n*gga forget it
lj don’t believе in love
i’ll break a b*tch heart in two
and i’ll leave that sh*t all up to you
where was my shawdy
when i didn’t know what to do?
i was thinking she really cared too
yo daughter a hater for real
i slaughter the p*ssy too good
she said it herself
can’t play a playa for real
king pimp
i’m the mayor for real
i’m from l, that’s playaville
i’m from l, where you play you k!lled
n*ggas ain’t repping they banging for real
n*ggas don’t wrestle they sw*nging for real
they step like the thattas
size 12s on grill
speak on a love one
you murdered yourself
we know why they speak on lamunt!
cuz he a real stepper
made the land stick together
i’ll put the choppy on whoever
before n*ggas sneeze
we take action we’ll bless yah
if life a game
this chess not checkers
i don’t beef with nan n*gga
i’m giving him pressure
beef with nan n*gga
put pressure on n*ggas
we pressing them n*ggas
we stepping on n*ggas
put kevin on n*ggas
he a heavy hitter
i set for a minute
n*gga i admit it
i never really left had a spiritual healing
but my n*gga forget it!
they pay attention
like my business they business
know they ain’t proud
they just see how i’m living
i put mw4l on a fender
only touched on her
cuz the p*ssy was pretty
b*tch so dumb
couldn’t even process the vision
i wasn’t f*cking with her to begin with
get a new chick my old try be offended
b*tches move like a frog
all these hoes do is ribbit
how you getting money
running out of sales
b*tches in the club
ass wide asl
bm h*lla bad
but i won’t trail
say she love a n*gga
but i can’t tell
“don’t play with me n*gga”
cuz if you play then
you catching the oven
he b*tch he got smoked over nothing
if he try me
i’ll shoot this b*tch straight through his stomach!
[course]
“i got”
buz off music n merch
everywhere that i go b*tches hands up my shirt
took what i knew and made it work
know if you watch and you hate that sh*t hurt
new money in hand sh*t hit like the first
sh*t hit like snap benefits on your worst
i used to imagine this sh*t now i’m here
with a b*tch so bad got me holding her purse!
x2
“ughhhhhhh”
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