MTH

Gimme my guitar
I get something to say
If I ain't singing 'bout a revolution, babe
Just send it away
Gimme my guitar
I got ammo filled today
Let's talk about the guilt and the shame
And how it went away

Risin' hard from the gutter I'm a real dime
Spendin' hard on that mileage damn it feels right
Audemars shinin' diamonds on some real time
We don't even have to worry while we on the grind
Double 0 - 7 hunnit that's my kinda vibe
Tux clean, whip clean now she wanna ride
ROCK'N MOUNTAIN TOP HIGH, man we on tha climb
All my homies iced out I ain't gotta lie

Got a whip that's made for two
You can ride along
In my heart it's all imbued
I don't get it wrong
All the time and now it's due
The dark is gone
I pull up with my crew
So just move along

Who's right
Moonlight
Shine on my hand and the coupe right
Spoof, right
Too sprite
With a sigma and a can, gotta shoot right
Falsified hocus pocus
Spin the lotus
Homies bogus
On the road
Then rocked the boat to buy a boat
What's the sense if you tried to cope
What side of the game would you fold back
When you trynah make it high butchu fall back
Everybody wants a shot at the game, just to win all the same
But the time gets you on track
I decide to hold the line
Dalai Lama, hold the pine
The border train and border lines
I hold 'em lying, while I'm flying

Risin' hard from the gutter I'm a real dime
Spendin' hard on that mileage damn it feels right
Audemars shinin' diamonds on some real time
We don't even have to worry while we on the grind
Double 0 - 7 hunnit that's my kinda vibe
Tux clean, whip clean now she wanna ride
ROCK'N MOUNTAIN TOP HIGH, man we on tha climb
All my homies iced out I ain't gotta lie

Yeah yeah hey
Woo-hoo, woo-hoo
Woo-hoo

Yeah yeah hey
Woo-hoo, woo-hoo
Woo-hoo

Yeah yeah hey



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Wang'ombe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link