letra de mvp - nosaint
[chorus]
yeah (hmm), huh, huh (hmm)
brand-new raf, brand-new undercover for my b-tch (slatt, slatt)
huh, money talk, and y’all n-ggas not sayin’ sh-t (boop-boop), yeah
i don’t give a f-ck, i cross a n-gga out the list (yeah, yeah), yeah
headshot, we gon’ knock a n-gga in his sh-t
he thought i was dead, i’ma show him his death (i’ma show him his death)
got vv’s and stones on my neck
i crush up the ice, this sh-t cost your rent, yeah
these lil’ n-gga don’t know how to score
they sendin’ them shots, they sendin’ them bricks (they sendin’ them bricks)
i’m f-ckin’ on a opp baby momma, while that n-gga servin’ in the pen, yeah (d-mn)
my brother pourеd up, this some holy water, just to wash away on his hands
ride with a baby draco, likе it’s aubrey, n-gga, i’ma pull up on you with the men (ah)
i can’t give this ho my heart, i’m hidin’ this sh-t, way behind the tents
shawty wanna be apart of the gang, no, she not ready, i can’t let her in
i slide on my n-ggas, my brothers, uh, what the f-ck is a friend?
you know that i got you covered, i’ma be right here in the end
rollin’ that sh-t in the front, oh yeah, this be the exotic sh-t
lil’ baby i cannot fumble, yeah, b-tch, i’m the mvp
[verse]
told my brother, “keep ya head up, you too worried ’bout a b-tch, you just gotta get your bread up, before you find you a b-tch”
i’m just tryna get my leg up in this life sh-t
ride ’round town, i keep that leg tucked for the right n-gga (what?)
boy, i seen the light, i grabbed that, boy, i took my chance, yeah
boy, i would jump off the bridge with my friends before i trust a thot, yeah
i could show a n-gga how to live and how to go work that block, yeah
i could show a n-gga how to grind for this sh-t and go and stack they knots, huh
[chorus]
yeah (hmm), huh, huh (hmm)
brand-new raf, brand-new undercover for my b-tch (ah, oh)
check, money talk, and y’all n-ggas not sayin’ sh-t (they not sayin’ sh-t, yeah), yeah
i don’t give a f-ck, i cross a n-gga out the list (cross him out the list, boy), yeah
headshot, we gon’ knock a n-gga in his sh-t
he thought i was dead, i’ma show him his death (i’ma show him his death)
got vv’s and stones on my neck
i crush up the ice, this sh-t cost your rent, yeah (this sh-t cost your rent)
these lil’ n-gga don’t know how to score
they sendin’ them shots, they sendin’ them bricks (they sendin’ them bricks)
i’m f-ckin’ on a opp baby momma, while that n-gga servin’ in the pen, yeah
my brother poured up, this some holy water, just to wash away on his hands
ride with a baby draco, like it’s aubrey, n-gga, i’ma pull up on you with the men (slatt)
i can’t give this ho my heart, i’m hidin’ this sh-t, way behind the tents
shawty wanna be apart of the gang, no, she not ready, i can’t let her in
i slide on my n-ggas, my brothers (brothers), uh, what the f-ck is a friend?
you know that i got you covered (oh), i’ma be right here in the end
rollin’ that sh-t in the front, oh yeah, this be the exotic sh-t
lil’ baby i cannot fumble (oh), yeah, b-tch, i’m the mvp
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