M.G.M.M

Lyrics

[Intro] Project X [Chorus] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?] [Verse: G Fredo] I done seen niggas [?] dead dawgs over some petty shit Then seen the closest people to me change on me It is what it is Keep that energy when we [?] Let [?] now we lit We gon' back to back every trip Pull up hating they can't do shit We the reason they dead and shit With all the smoke can't let them live Gotta pay for shit they did [?] Still keep hitting try finding [?] When we find 'em do it again It ain't never safe enough for them I can't let them turn up again Gotta get 'em all while I can We gon' keep pressing play on 'em We get to droppin' weight on 'em Soon as he [?] you hear shots flying Gon' leave him laying in Say we ain't outside, bitch I'm outside right now Don't play with me I drop my [?] and go live on a opp side Don't play with me [Chorus] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?] [Verse: 7981 Kal] I already know these niggas trying murk me That's the reason when I'm driving I be riding dirty Lord forgive me for my sins I hope you show me mercy But it's fuck 'em heard that pussy died early Now this real shit Watchu know 'bout war beef No registration riding dirty with 'bout 4 heats Watchu know 'bout jumping fences [?] [?] friend will kill you in these cold streets Brodie told me if you shoot 'em do it close range And it don't matter what they know, you don't say no names And you can never trust a bitch cause these hoes change Put a .30 in his whip don't need no aim [Chorus] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?] Money, Guns, Murders, Memories All my shottas left me the [?] You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?] Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless And now they get the message Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]