letra de mush (interlude) - albee al
[intro]
yo, what’s good, bro? what’s good, righty?
man, everybody up here wildin’, man, you f-ckin’ the streets up
you know you definitely got a [?] on smash, you hear me? you hear what charles say (lilz produced this beat)
everybody f-ck with you, n-gga, it’s lit, n-gga, it’s a situation, man
y’all already know, man, i see you, man, i’m comin’, man
make some room for me, man, i’m comin’, ball for me out there
i’m comin’, bro, you got this sh-t on smash
[verse]
two-twenty on my dash when i whip past (skrrt, skrrt)
i could never fold like my b-tch bad (never)
i know the gang gon’ ride like it’s six flags (loyalty)
spin yo’ strip so fast, you’ll catch whiplash (grrt)
we want all the opps dead, you a movin’ target
even if i’m paralyzed, i make moves regardless
neiman marcus everyday, i used to shop at target
i done took so many losses, but me’s still the hardest (ayy, thank june 30)
reposado, the fountain of youth (yeah)
i’m on the top floor at the fontainebleau (i am)
‘member them lil’ nights in mountain view (i remember)
blood, sweat, and tear what it’s amountin’ to (pain)
vvs’s in my necklace
got it from the block, i’m like tetris (yeah)
she ignore my texts (yeah)
heard she moved to texas (yeah)
i ain’t gon’ lie, it broke my heart, i wish she kept it (talk to ’em)
could’ve been my wife, not my baby mama (real sh-t)
hope the sins i committed don’t break my baby karma (pray for me)
when i was fourteen with a baby llama (i was strapped up)
mishan mush in that stolen honda (shakin’ sh-t)
the feds been on my heels since a teenager (that’s facts though)
’cause they know we drop bodies for that green paper (grrt, baow, baow)
compact .40, put a green laser (boom, baow, baow)
compact .40 (grrt)
it’s up for all my opps, you know i hate ’em all (you know what’s up)
was tryna set one on fire like i’m makin’ smores (i’m littin’ smores)
text the bros that i love them, said, “i love you more” (said, “i love you more”)
swear for anyone of y’all, i’m down to go to war (you know that sh-t)
i had a nightmare of the feds kickin’ in the door (i swear to god)
feel like my family treat my pockets like it’s tug of war (i swear to god)
it’s like when they need somethin’, only time they call (d-mn)
it’s for the homies locked up who can’t go to store (free the real)
state baby, man, trust me, i’ve been there before (i’ve been there before)
that’s why i’m out this b-tch winnin’ ’cause i wanted more (’cause i wanted more)
and i ain’t goin’ back and forth for n0body, man, the metal will talk
this choppa’ll lift your car like incredible hulk (hulk smash)
f-ck n-gga think he fly, he look better in chalk (ha)
bro bagged for four bodies and a aggy assault, ayy (ayy, free them gang members)
bust down prezi, this for toi perry (fly)
really love jesse, but she too messy (d-mn)
locked down when she left me, so i f-cked her bestie (ugh)
first day she met me, had to give me becky (easy on ’em)
see, i forever get my l!ck back (yeah, yeah)
you could have the ho, don’t want that b-tch back
lightskin and brownskin, join ’em like i’m mismatched
riding ’round with a choppa on me, it got kick back (it got, and bro said, grrt)
you make us real n-ggas proud (uh-huh)
no matter what you do, don’t let us real n-ggas down (never)
[outro]
doin’ nothin’ but my days, you know what i mean?
made a hundred easy, this one off of h&m, you heard?
so you know i’m movin’, you movin’ out there, i’m movin’ in here, you heard?
i’m in the pen’
i walk every yard, bro, i’m waitin’ for you, bro, i’m comin’ out there, bruh
be easy, dump them n-ggas out there, stay and shine on them n-ggas, f-ck them and get to that bag, turn it up
the jail is rockin’ with you, you heard?
the dead homies is rockin’ with you, bruh
the streets is rockin’ with you, bruh
that’s yo’ sh-t, man, keep that sh-t in the headlock, man, i’m comin’, man
i’m right there, i’m comin’, man, love you, man
be easy out there, you already know it’s supposed to be a day for us, you heard?
i’m aa, i’m walkin’ every yard, all count, every yard
you know i’m down here in water right now, you heard? i’m bringin’ the new
n-ggas is f-ckin’ with you on the, on the bl–dy water, to the brim, to the head
look, what i’m tellin’ you, bruh
you got the streets and you got the jail, bruh
these n-ggas is screamin’ for you, man, you got mexicans for you, bruh
i love you, bro, yeah
be out there soon, man
just hold it down, you heard me?
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