MontannaATM - Mvp
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{Intro}
And we don't give no fuck
And they know what's gon' happen too 'cause, on shorty
Jump out right there, look, gang, brrat
{Chorus}
Waist-deep in the trenches, mama told me, "So? You need to change"
Now I feel like Mitch, will they still love me if I leave the game?
I do hits but now I pay for hits, I'm tired of seein' brains
On the 6 it's killers only, I got tired of seein' lames
We put the belt on all these niggas, jump out, change a nigga game
We bounced out on him, dead him bad and gave his block another name
He wouldn't clap, we sent him up and gave his block a bunch of famе
Put his ass on breakin' news with GSWs to the brain
{Verse}
I'm a natural born brеadwinner, check my composure
I don't even say that goofy shit but I'm havin' motion
These niggas be tough as hell in the stu', the Glock'll fold 'em
Chase him down, put belt to on his body, they tryna hold him
We pull up vicious, switches get to clickin', ain't no missin'
We wrap shit on the daily, just don't at me in your mentions, nigga
Niggas get splat for tryna play crazy, thinkin' you tough, your mama gon' miss you, nigga
Wherever he lack, we leavin' him lazy
Them takers on go, jump out and get you, nigga
Brrat, it's not a issue, nigga
One wrong move and that's his head
Better watch where you play, I'll make (?...) and pronounce you dead
Niggas be out here fake, they is not like that and they be scared
Can't do shit with these niggas, they'll be the reason I go fed
{Chorus}
Waist-deep in the trenches, mama told me, "So? You need to change"
Now I feel like Mitch, will they still love me if I leave the game?
I do hits but now I pay for hits, I'm tired of seein' brains
On the 6 it's killers only, I got tired of seein' lames
We put the belt on all these niggas, jump out, change a nigga game
We bounced out on him, dead him bad and gave his block another name
He wouldn't clap, we sent him up and gave his block a bunch of fame
Put his ass on breakin' news with GSWs to the brain
{Intro}
And we don't give no fuck
And they know what's gon' happen too 'cause, on shorty
Jump out right there, look, gang, brrat
{Chorus}
Waist-deep in the trenches, mama told me, "So? You need to change"
Now I feel like Mitch, will they still love me if I leave the game?
I do hits but now I pay for hits, I'm tired of seein' brains
On the 6 it's killers only, I got tired of seein' lames
We put the belt on all these niggas, jump out, change a nigga game
We bounced out on him, dead him bad and gave his block another name
He wouldn't clap, we sent him up and gave his block a bunch of famе
Put his ass on breakin' news with GSWs to the brain
{Verse}
I'm a natural born brеadwinner, check my composure
I don't even say that goofy shit but I'm havin' motion
These niggas be tough as hell in the stu', the Glock'll fold 'em
Chase him down, put belt to on his body, they tryna hold him
We pull up vicious, switches get to clickin', ain't no missin'
We wrap shit on the daily, just don't at me in your mentions, nigga
Niggas get splat for tryna play crazy, thinkin' you tough, your mama gon' miss you, nigga
Wherever he lack, we leavin' him lazy
Them takers on go, jump out and get you, nigga
Brrat, it's not a issue, nigga
One wrong move and that's his head
Better watch where you play, I'll make (?...) and pronounce you dead
Niggas be out here fake, they is not like that and they be scared
Can't do shit with these niggas, they'll be the reason I go fed
{Chorus}
Waist-deep in the trenches, mama told me, "So? You need to change"
Now I feel like Mitch, will they still love me if I leave the game?
I do hits but now I pay for hits, I'm tired of seein' brains
On the 6 it's killers only, I got tired of seein' lames
We put the belt on all these niggas, jump out, change a nigga game
We bounced out on him, dead him bad and gave his block another name
He wouldn't clap, we sent him up and gave his block a bunch of fame
Put his ass on breakin' news with GSWs to the brain