Amg

Yeah
Amg I think her name is Mercedes

I told her slide to the crib
Baby come through and get faded

She want to take some risks
Baby I could make you famous

She want to take it from different angle
I make her seem like a angel
My heart cold I love the prophet
My only concern is she filling my pockets
I know that you with me baby you got it
Can't put my trust in these bitches they be idiotic
Riding like a kick stand choppa on me
I might pop out like I'm Jason and chop your homie
I was taught to keep it mafia just like I'm o Three

I know shorty meant a lot to you
But that's the old thing

I know a hoe going to be a hoe
But Brodie that's the cold thing

And the day I'm making that mistake it's going to be a cold Day
Amg I think her name is Mercedes

I told her slide to the crib
Baby come through and get faded

She want to take some risks
Baby I could make you famous

She want to take it from different angle
I make her seem like a angel
And she call me curt
Every other stroke I be switching the angles
Stocked up in this bitch with a new gen
What made you think we was finna tangle
I'm going up but this pain make it hard to forget where I came from
I told my shotta be easy he said stay dangerous
Bet these vvs hit from every angle
He don't fuck with guys we must stained dude
Got to see through the hatred they know I'm on the rise
Keep only a few with me I know who going to ride
If it just me and a.i I know we going to glide
I know they Hurd about the last one it's like why try
Don't act like we ain't outside
I'll throw a party on your block just for spite
I can't lie
Amg I think her name is Mercedes

I told her slide to the crib
Baby come through and get faded

She want to take some risks
Baby I could make you famous

She want to take it from different angle
I make her seem like a angel



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Writer(s): Naphtali Alfred
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