Sum Mo $hit_Moseez

Me and some people didn't lock
I guess they mad I got the keys
I ain't talking bout Khalid
But we the best who don't agree
Then the hands will get used
They see me rocking
Watch me use the scissors for the paper
If the tensions hot
My heart will freeze
You're a want not a need
Gotta get the most while I can
Like some toothpaste ima squeeze
Watch the curve before the cut
Just trace the letter G
And I'm all about them M's
More than candy on Halloween
Speaking of sweets
My lines are krispy for the kreme
Tryna pop out of the TV
Like this a scary movie scene
When I'm done I'll have some rings
Have the game twisted
This that DNA inside my genes
Got my pen on the pad
It has a tendency to bleed
Okay no time for peace
I gotta beat the beat
My momma need some green
Pops been praying
Time to bring to life
What's playing in his dreams
As a kid I showed potential
But like a belt It isn't waisted
Life's a jewel been through
So much I feel jaded nigga

Best believe I gave her lockjaw
Yeah she love to be under my wing so I gave her hot sauce
Cuz she know if a nigga come swing Ima get ha knocked off
If I go and put this ice my rings ima catch a bad cough
Now we back again
Tell my hoes to grab a friend but it ain't feeling right
They just wanna steal my heart and leave me like a thief up in the night
So I just gotta build this foundation and come install the pipe
Said she wanna earn her stripes
So I put her in that scope and then I sniped
It just take one shot
But since she love her dirt so much I told that bitch to kick rocks
But now she lifting up her shirt she know this shit just don't stop
We back and forth like rerock
Heard me on the radio and now they wanna beatbox
I see that they can't take the pressure probably need to detox
It's Mo' Ethic bitch we out



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Writer(s): Nashuan Booth
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