Mondre Mo Murda

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Put your lighters to the ganja Now can we get a little higher? Minivan, get it high like we live in these streets Lil bruh ribs showin', he gotta eat Sometimes, fuck the world just let me No resting, when I die I zone in peace Z.I.P., smokin' like it's only me The one and only me, baby no cloning me [?] 5-star [?] Main Attrakz... Rollin' swishers but I got some partners smoking zaz' Sun out, twilight, why you hitting [?] Pocket full of goodiebags and some dead guys I should be sad but I ain't got no phonk, man that's my other man Speaking from the inside, I'm the same guy I'm chasing cheddar my nigga, I'm in my right mind [?] little daughter what I'm kissing on Under mistletoes It's just me and bro I'm mean with the flow My flow rough though You cut the check and take the flight Just had to dro I told the bitch straight up, I had to go Pull my pants up, I'm wearing [?] the hoe Iller than a table with two lines on it Broke the weed down, even wrote rhymes on it [Intermission] Higher Than the vocals on Mariah Emotional, four tires Sun going down, black hoodie on now Alright, alright Okay Throw this black hoodie on man, my niggas outside though [Verse 2] Black hoodie on It's getting cold and windy Squadda talking bout the old chicks like Cindy Then I got me a text from this bitch named Brittany Say she big into ice and wanna see me like 3D Not even a seven, so the dick ain't freebie They gotta cash out if they dying to see me Gotta smoke a b legit city to city Right now I'm thinking 'bout my niece and her mama Misty This game that I'm in, fam think a nigga trippin' On Maya baby shower, I'm in Florida tryna get it Then give it back to y'all, this how I pictured us living No work, just chilling and laid back, you can spend it I need meat on my ribs Shit them tats they be killin' me Remember Waka was skinny, and I ain't mad at the nigga Get money, bruh Knock ya down if you runnin' up, can't explain man, shit just happen [?] die from violence so there's never no peace Seems like my only peace is when you six feet deep So live life to the fullest Loud to the max, be a cat, blow racks on a bitch It's your choice Drama, you can't avoid Them words can get you killed cause that's your voice Man I'm tryna flip the game like heads and tails Green Ova hall of fame, only time will tell Best duo ever, two mics in the air One halfway, the other chop one, chop two C3, C4, C5 That's why the 'migos Dope G, Lo, and Shady Blaze Movin' manly in the streets like figure eights Cause we all tryna eat more than a plate Chill berry beats and we got good taste Shouts out Georgio Momurder Props from Mondre Fresher than prom dates, but shit gets gutta Could've copped the new kicks, but gave that to my mother I ain't selfish, but I need to get on my feet with this bundle The cookie crumbles, but shit, life goes on Where I'm from, niggas play with guns, smoke blunts North Oakland East, West Town Genius Shootin' to the top of the star [?] business, nigga [Outro] Mondre M.A.N., Main Attrakionz, what's happenin' Squadda I see you, nigga We started from the groundwork though man We ain't nowhere though yet man Ain't shit right now man Shouts out to all my niggas, man