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letra de mo murda, mo dough - loma3x

intro:
i try to stay far far away from the bullsh-t ya kno
that he said she said who dead ?
its not for me
i did my dirt
i paid my dues
now im on to bigger and better things
ya feel me?

hook:

verse 1:

eyes red
brim low (l -o)
stay down like 10 toes (10 up)
lay low like limbo
im late lo siento (my bad)
but i ain’t playin games
got no tricks up my sleeves
u be boolin’ with bafoons
i be swinging from the trees
monkey see monkey doo doo (ew ew)
who crew really comparable
gen pop generals
never crab but imperial (oh no)
now here we go
breakin’ down ‘er walls like im jericho (aye aye)
it cost a lot to be a boss
and u ain’t got it in u yo (no no)

bridge:

mo moves to be made
revolvin’ round gettin paid
we stackin’ forever mackin’
everyday a new day
yay
mo moves to be made
on time never late
how could i fall off
when i got all this cake yo be made

verse 2:

ok lemme guess u rapping bout servin splurging n straps
i’m in the trenches
surrounded by snakes jakes n rats (oh no)

and my defenses
keep me protected
i never lack (oh no)
if i didn’t k!ll this sh-t den who did ?
riddle me that
ha ha (ha ha)

enough wit the questions
second guessin what i don’t do
straight to the point
yeah u know i keep it vocal (word)
trust no fool
trust no-one
till we’ve won stay on go (w-ssup)
i sense the sneaky sh-t
dese m-f-s ackin’ like da popo

hook:
(young mear)

verse 3:

you just got paid n tryna spend
i’m tryna save (im tryna
cuz the life i live it cost alot
im chillin i can wait

aye aye
what it hitting fo’
im sure u must know sumthin’
mattafact
u can chalk it
im not really wit discussions (f-ck it)

breath

she want it
she need it
im diggin
the vibe i get (ouh ouh)

w-ssup wit relations
im sayin
im tryna hit (like naw)

no secrets
or pieces
of lies to be left around (bye bye_)

if theres no effort
then ill be like eff it now (f-ck it)

bridge:

mo moves to be made
revolvin’ round gettin paid
we stackin’ forever mackin’
everyday a new day

mo moves to be made
on time never late
how could i fall off
when i got all this cake to be made

hook:
(talking or a skit)

verse 4:

2x –
i got paid today
you got paid today
we got paid today
we gone pave the way

i bring major pain
my life ain’t so great
my skin fadeaway
now im lookin grey

now im out my bag
now im in the mix
now dey look upset
cause im countin chips

i grind everyday
i grind every way
im gone make a way
im gone make it rain

- loma3x

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