letra de mook in new mexico - bas
[produced by ogee handz]
[intro]
f-ck a penny for your thoughts, n-gga, anyhow
i just called my n-gga ron, he brought the henny out
got them things in the kool-aid in this motherf-cker
like a gang of gorillas in this motherf-cker
[hook]
that’s a closed book, when she with me got your b-tch open
and she don’t get mook, when she with me got your b-tch smokin’
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
that’s a closed book, when she with me got your b-tch open
and she don’t get mook, when she with me got your b-tch smokin’
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
[verse 1]
no tats but my p-ssport got plenty
i board flights and i ask, “do you got henny?”
and she say, “courvoisier”
i say, “f-ck it, i would like plenty”
how many these nights do i got in me
couldn’t really tell, blind every day, the same time
picture every face drawn on got on a for sale sign
me? i gotta stay sharp, can’t afford a stale mind
see? i’m ’bout my bread, motherf-cker
and i can’t afford a stale mind
my city grimy, that rollie shiny, well, you can’t afford to tell time
and they gotta take squats on the jail time
cause n0body got guap for the bail bonds
and they had to get street cause college ain’t cheap and
mama gon’ eat, if we gotta pop heat so be it
puttin’ in work, soviet, and that sh-t work, you see it
put your latest work in a he-rs- and i send it to the dirt
lil n-gga, that’s where your cd is, cc ’em
ah, put ’em on alert, me? i make art cause it’s from the heart
love me ’til i’m gone, when i die you gon’ have to hit a f-ckin’ museum to see it, bas
[hook]
that’s a closed book, when she with me got your b-tch open
and she don’t get mook, when she with me got your b-tch smokin’
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
[verse 2]
yeah, you know the models on the coupe
but you don’t even know what’s in your food
n-gga, google it, be alert, be alert
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
put your young -ss in debt
now they got hands on your handsome check
you in check, n-gga, be alert
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
she catchin’ vd’s and p-ssin’ ’em off like td’s and you knee deep
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
yeah, whole country at war
and you don’t even know what for cause we only want more
be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert, be alert
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