Matte Boy

Damn, my n***a Glock made this s*** 10-2-B

This that Matty boy, chrome heart
Know I'm up by how I talk
Know I'm strapped by how I walk
Diamonds dancin' in the dark
Car too fast, bitch a dart
Stay one hunnid, play my part
With the same ones from the start
Love my niggas they my heart
Wasn't enough, had to get me some more
Come from the bottom, I come from the sewer
Count the money whenever I'm bored
So many bitches I had to ignore
So many niggass I had to let go
Why they was hatin' on us when I'm low
Just call me Tez, don't call me your bro
People be speaking', I don't even know

All this money I spent on my wrist
All this money I spent on the fit
It's too easy to give me a bitch All these hoes, they be on my dick
I had to chill I been in the mix
Went to the dealer and switched up my whips
If you go broke, I can get you a fix
Bet I make more than a nigga sell bricks
Fuck that Job, go pick up a pack Leave that hoe, go run up them racks
We do numbers, go check out the stats We be the reason to south on the map
I be the reason he still alive My young niggas really tryna catch em a hat
Say that we beefing', know he lying
But when he see me, try give me a dap
Dont go nowhere without my strap I know these niggas want me lack
I'm addicted to the fashion Put Balenci's on to trap
Niggas actin', they be cappin' They be fakin' for a app
All these diamonds, I be shinin' I be lit up like the lamp

This that Matty boy, chrome heart
Know I'm up by how I talk
Know I'm strapped by how I walk
Diamonds dancin' in the dark
Car too fast, bitch a dart
Stay one hunnid, play my part
With the same ones from the start
Love my niggas they my heart
Wasn't enough, had to get me some more
Come from the bottom, I come from the sewer
Count the money whenever I'm bored
So many bitches I had to ignore
So many niggass I had to let go
Why they was hatin' on us when I'm low
Just call me Tez, don't call me your bro
People be speaking', I don't even know



Credits
Writer(s): Ymc Tez
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