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letra de mood - tony

my master drams on the mix

[intro: yungsir]
hahaha
representing, tony, meek, yungsir

[verse 1: meek & yungsir]
what these n-ggas mean they get 6 packs (yeah)
we get nothing to do with that we’ve got 92 packs (woo)
they be setting conspiration they go shot 2pac (you don’t know)
we get snipers in the bushes, also on your rooftops (yeah)
i’m addicted, i never quit. don’t try to be my therapist
all these started from the grassroots b-tch, don’t try to hold me back
i’ma punch the hustle in the face, like mayweather in thе ring tho
(you don’t know!)
[chorus 1: yungsir]
one time for the n-ggas in thе hood now
i’ma tell you how we run town two b-tches
in the hood now, bad girl (bad girl) wanna do town
one time for the n-ggas in the hood now
i’ma tell you how we keep fine, you don’t know how we do it now
boom bap!

[verse 2: yungsir]
i got three b-tches wanna come in my hood (hood) say they wanna be with me (ooooh)
some wanna call my line (yeah) this is how we do things, every time my n-ggas wanna be with me (be with me (x2)) see these girls wanna stay with me (stay with me (x2)) i spent a lot of money (money) say we spent a lot of lurkin’ (lurkin’ yeah, yeah (x2))
you don’t know, you wanna roll, with the n-gga come on!

[verse 3: tony]
sitting in a couch while i focus on my rap game, man i look up in the sky all i see is a yellow sun, it fries all my hate out, i almost went mad (f-ck), f-ck to you haters i’m ’bout to sort a few things (sh-t) wrecked a b-tch out she knows i’ma cash-out f-ck it, i’ma break with her like another money heist, i ain’t for this sh-t and that’s how i do it rollin’ like the ghost or the worse in your life, (ugh!)
here comes tony h-llo f-u-c-k call the g-o-a-t d-mn!
ringings in my head i’m turnin’ into a maniac
i ain’t stopping till this beat is f-ckin’ dead now call it a cheeseburger,
met a b-tch on valentine’s and gave her 12 inches then
i rapped like an og
wait for the other codes k!lled a n-gga for the dough while the feds keep a track on my trail oh (on my trail oh!)

[chorus 2: yungsir]
one time for the n-ggas in the hood now
i’ma tell you how we run town two b-tches
in the hood now, bad girl (bad girl) wanna do town
one time for the n-ggas in the hood now
i’ma tell you how we keep it fine, you don’t know how we do it now
say we spent a lot of lurkin’ (lurkin’ yeah, yeah (x2))
you don’t know, you wanna roll, with the n-gga come on!
[verse 4: meek]
that’s good i appreciate it, i only laugh when the sale is done
when the cash is bulky
when the cash is in the wallet
tryna make some bling-bling
it’s shopping time, new wristw-tch, new shoes, new everything
i’ma buy a new me, tryna f-ck with some b-tch (fresh)
never f-ck with little n-ggas
check my back boot ak-47 breathing (sup)
you might lose your life tryna be a hard n-gga (hard)
i’ma drop you soft like a fat b00b

- tony

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