MTG

Album cover art for "MTG" by BandGang Masoe & GlockBoyz TeeJaee

BandGang Masoe & GlockBoyz TeeJaee - Rap, Gangsta Rap

MTG

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Duration: 2:12

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Lyrics

[Intro] (Rell On The Track) (RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man) [Verse 1: BandGang Masoe] Bitch, I'm on New Circle with two circles Two straps, buffs on like I'm Steve Urkel Draymond Green, a nigga play and I bet we gon' hurt him Niggas love to put on shows 'til we close his curtains I'm with BabyTron, blew a dime, nigga lost his mind Glock 23 when I'm in LA, feel like LeBron A switchy on that thing, watch it spit faster than Busta Rhymes They don't want us in the function, we committin' crimes [Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] It's just me and mines, he play with us, that boy done waste his time Been on the block thuggin' since DoughBoyz had "Grind 2 Shine" They got a button on the back, that Glock was probably mine And when them feds come around, I get too hard to find Thеse niggas mustard, tell 'em catch up Tеn-milli', that bitch automatic, it's goin' like a breast pump I'm sick as hell with my double cup, I had to go get a check-up This street shit get real, I'm in the field, nigga, come check up [Verse 3: BabyTron] Ayy, it's just me, Mas, and Glock Ride around with fah-fah-fah, we got three modded chops Weapon plug got everything, he even keep Molotovs You was him in 2020, ain't got three dollars now? Shit, you ain't had no hustle, just a couple PUAs When you really ballin', boy, the fans'll pay to see you play Never goin' broke again, I understand Kentrell Let us catch him noddin' off the turtle, we gon' crack his shell [Verse 4: BandGang Masoe] Pour that motherfuckin' green, niggas movin' slow, Gary snail Just hit a nigga main bitch, she was married as well WST, nigga, I'm runnin' it well I can't pull up to the Bronx, it's hotter than hell [Verse 5: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] This shit serious, if you was me, you'd probably go and tell Just banged a brickhouse on the phone with my dog, he in jail Nowadays, we flyin' with the weed, we used to catch the mail Bein' broke funny as hell, these niggas Dave Chappelle [Verse 6: BabyTron] Bust open the mail, I'm finna break the scale All this fetty smoke, open the door, I cannot take the smell You the type to wake up at 12, still ain't made a sale Everybody rockin' Denim Tears, I'm finna play the Pale ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Milltia, long live $cam, you know? Hey [Outro: BabyTron] Whew, nyah

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Credits

Writers
  • BandGang Masoe
  • BabyTron
  • GlockBoyz TeeJaee