M.P.A.

I see the strongest things

The evil that money brings

I swear it’s like a disease

That goes round and round and round like sirens

And they wanna bury me

Why? Cause I’m anti everything

I swear it’s like a disease

That goes round and round and round like sirens

Money, pussy, alcohol

You niggas pussy after all

Money, pussy, alcohol

You niggas pussy not at all

Get in them drawers

I had a dream I had it all

I woke up and really had it all

The three leading killers of you niggas

Is the shit that’s most appealing to you niggas

Even I fell victim to it, your pride don’t let you do it

The lies will get you through it

Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful cocktail

Fronted my first brick over oxtails and ran with it

Dope is like a two-way street

The addiction, both you and me, now take a seat

Every car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep

Every sparkle in the club that wasn’t ours, we compete

Poor minds, poor decision makers

No reward, then what’s the risk you taking?

New bitch I been fucking might start a rap war

Won’t unveil it yet, can’t tell it yet

Defense wins games Bill Belichick

These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better check

Yuugh

Shout out my bitches fucking baseball niggas

That dress like Bamas with guaranteed contracts

Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison visits

Now the Major League’s where you're fishing

You young and hot, so why not?

The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot

We can’t judge you ‘cause we ain’t hug you

We sent you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you

For real, we made you watch from afar

Even talked down on you, tryna dim your star

Until we seen them foreign cars pull up

And watch them pick you up

And then we realized we missed a diamond in the rough

So, make us proud, make it count

Until you learn to love ‘em, make ‘em spare no amount

Make ‘em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it

Take advantage of it when you’re worth it

Real bitches worth it

I’ve been watching all you real niggas

I done see more won't than you will niggas

Take a swing, snatch a chain

Lose your mind, go insane

I’m in the club, you in the club too

I got money, you got money too

You think it’s honey dew

Whispering in my ear like a hunny do

Eyeballing every bottle that we running through

Trying to stand near, nigga damn near

Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram here

It’s no pictures, now you in your feelings

I’m a real dope boy, no stranger dealings

Bruised ego, Henny-induced Debos

Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden Ninos

I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G money

I get it done for quarter ki money, for real

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