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top 5 - mbe 4savv lyrics

uh, f*ck
creepin through your block at night time you hear (pow pow)
threw some titties on the ar it got some (ta tas)
f*ck top 10 on my dead dog i’m (top 5)
fein old blowing pipes like (popeye)

dumbass, i’m done whispering
i’m a start speaking sh*t with my chest just gotta listen in
yo b*tch wanna suck my d*ck with her bestest friend
praying to god thanking to god that i missed his head

lucky ass n*gga
i could’ve shot 100 times you still wouldn’t bust that pistol
military grade walking with a missile
i could take one in under two hours make it a triple

yeah, i’m an entrepreneur
but i’ll take them shoes off you i’m also a looter
up glock and hit my homеboy thought he was an intruder
he brеak all his bread to me for drugs that’s why he ride a scooter

i need a passage way to ship these pills i’m finna buy the hoover
selling drugs but i can’t do the math i’m finna buy a tutor
your dog a b*tch she can’t pull a trigger he finna buy a shooter
time ticking you ain’t got forever
my bro locked in a state pen i’m finna write a letter
he mad at me his b*tch cheating now i might just let her
lay her down and pull her panties down even though i just met her
yeah, that’s how i’m coming

i could f*ck you, your stepsister, and your cousin
you ain’t drinking for free when you round me i ain’t mclovin
i ain’t scott but this 33 in the glock will hit his bucket
in the strip club and spot my favorite opp i had to bust it

.308 will blow yo sh*t like a trumpet
caught him out at night time beat his ass and left him running
i ain’t never seen that fat f*cker run unless he hungry
i ain’t worried about no drama personally i think it’s funny

i got a, b*tch hopping on my d*ck like a bunny
i’m a risk taker, baby i’m a fein for the money
i’ma catch him out in traffic turn that striker to a junkie
i done came up from the mud i wasn’t thinking it’d get sunny

but i guess that i was wrong
god put me through that sh*t cause mentally he know i’m strong
gave my bro a second chance he f*cked it up and did me wrong
stole hundred dollars could’ve smoked his ass left him alone

i ain’t tripping about no money is the fact my brother stole
what you know about principles i learned that sh*t when i was four
six to one let me catch another opp im upping score, b*tch

- mbe 4savv lyrics

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