They Mad Now MO3
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[Intro]
All these racks on me, nigga
Money don't fold now, man, it's too big (Run that shit from the top, 3)
[Verse 1]
This chain, it AP (P), cost me ninety ('Ty)
Bands, lil' nigga, so do not try me (Nah)
That's a, that's a body (Body), my anxiety ('Xiety)
They say I'm a menace to society (I am)
That lil' MO3 (3), keep it low-key (Key)
Young nigga, but to you, I'm an OG
Don't smoke OG (Nah), ho, you don't know me (Nope)
If I catch a Murder One, bitch, know that's first degree (Break it down)
You know they heard of 3 for robbery, no burglary (Boom, boom)
I put dick on that ho like she need surgery
These niggas scared of me (They scared)
I make 'em nervous, see (They nervous)
He lyin' in his interview like he ain't heard of me (Lil' bitch)
But I'm like, "How?" I'm rockin' Rollie, AP like wow (Yeah)
I'm rocking diamonds, shinin', bling, blaow
I'm in the Masi' lit up like a lamp
I'm rockin' FILA, bought it out of Champs
Nigga want beef, I turn him to a cow (Yeah)
I make my hitter bring them choppers out (Yeah)
I'm in the city who they talk about
I don't need a vouch, ah
All these racks on me, nigga
Money don't fold now, man, it's too big (Run that shit from the top, 3)
[Verse 1]
This chain, it AP (P), cost me ninety ('Ty)
Bands, lil' nigga, so do not try me (Nah)
That's a, that's a body (Body), my anxiety ('Xiety)
They say I'm a menace to society (I am)
That lil' MO3 (3), keep it low-key (Key)
Young nigga, but to you, I'm an OG
Don't smoke OG (Nah), ho, you don't know me (Nope)
If I catch a Murder One, bitch, know that's first degree (Break it down)
You know they heard of 3 for robbery, no burglary (Boom, boom)
I put dick on that ho like she need surgery
These niggas scared of me (They scared)
I make 'em nervous, see (They nervous)
He lyin' in his interview like he ain't heard of me (Lil' bitch)
But I'm like, "How?" I'm rockin' Rollie, AP like wow (Yeah)
I'm rocking diamonds, shinin', bling, blaow
I'm in the Masi' lit up like a lamp
I'm rockin' FILA, bought it out of Champs
Nigga want beef, I turn him to a cow (Yeah)
I make my hitter bring them choppers out (Yeah)
I'm in the city who they talk about
I don't need a vouch, ah
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