letra de md - foul - md (cr7)
[verse 1]
i got banned from the bits so if i see the pigs, watch
man’s gonna glide, i’m off (skrt)
get the drop, get em sliced like kimbo
the brick phone (?)
that pr-ck nearly got run over
the other one cut when his pedal bike (?)
my man’s real tall but i still put the heat to his chest, chris bosh
i wanna see money like steve jobs
but right now my job is serving to steve
you can stabbed just because you got caught chilling with the wrong gs
if he gets caught on his lone knees
and he ain’t got no pokey
i’ma tell the paigon please run ’cause i’ll put any paigon in (?)
i’ll put any paigon in my (?)
loads of opps, so i step with two
oppsdem kids wanna play dumb games, man pop out like peek-a-boo
hole in his chest like iron man, torso red like iron man
both my hands red like captain america but man’s dressed in black, not blue
[hook (x2) ]
blade get drenched like a towel
go there, come back, go there, come back
boomerang when i prowl
tryna do a man from the uber cab, i use the uber man when i foul
ot’s got the hand ting now
anybody talking loud, i tell ’em get the f-ck back down
[verse 2]
you ain’t got heart on your ones, so
why you got heart with your mates?
get caught on your ones, that’s nuts
get left in the news like face
or you get left in the box like shoes
so when man come better tie that lace
everyone scream “no face no case”, ’cause they mash no work
how you gonna catch case?
i finesse shots like marco reus and i run down yutes like shaw
can’t complain when a man get pitched ’cause your mom done told you “stay indoors”
please don’t believe them man there talk, them man just rich on gta
invest in a mash
(?)
you ain’t got heart, your bro ain’t got heart
i can put money that you’re both from the waste
big batty girl, cleans my sword, builds me a spliff ’til she fix me a plate
buds just looking like (?)
kway out with the dot like a
all my n-gg-s get busy, shout g lizzy, what you know about lane?
grown up with movies like scarface, dip man now we calling him scarface (f-ck off)
boy better do as he’s told, or a n-gg-‘s gon learn it the hard way
md, i’m finnessing that jugg, f-ck most of n-gg-s that come from my hood
i’m a seven boy, i stay selling, boy, the money is coming in good
[hook (x2) ]
blade get drenched like a towel
go there, come back, go there, come back
boomerang when i prowl
tryna do a man from the uber cab, i use the uber man when i foul
ot’s got the hand ting now
anybody talking loud, i tell ’em get the f-ck back down
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