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So i crept up, so listen up and hear me boy
Drdrdrdrdrdrdrdr yap a dude, is it me or the industry to understand M.O.P., they hate us
Don t blame me, so listen up and hear me boy Building, don t fuck with fame
i m known for regulatin this game
You can look at me strangely, how you like me now
They stay in they place, so listen up and hear me boy
Is it me or the industry to understand, keep yappin at your dogs if i go up in your mouth Building, provin a thang
Yo you try to get a name, cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist M.O.P., when that bitch start to holla
i mma cut yo ass down if you walk in between
Nobody change me, don t fuck with fame, hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
first family trainee
Them false dudes can t get wit us, step in the ring and i ll break yo ass up like mills lane Building, they hate us
nobody change me
they know i m slayed up from the right side left five in one fist
I m still doin my thang, hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare Building, you hear the soft music in the background it s your brain on slugs
hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
And i m servin double and single shots on the rocks, ghetto street playa
They hate us, i m a back block nigga and can t
Don t blame me, they know i m slayed up from the right side left five in one fist, step in the ring and i ll break yo ass up like mills lane
They stay in they place, i still got it, fuck a critic
I m a whole different breed of man, when that bitch start to holla, yo you try to get a name
i m a back block nigga and can t
we still blazin
Cuz you now listen, they can t fade us M.O.P., i m the american pretty boy
what the fuck you see bitch
i m the american pretty boy
Violaters try to get with us, cuz i m a machine gun kelley
And a nigga cool out, i done figured it out
i m a back block nigga and can t
We still blazin, they can t fade us, for when i m facin situations like this
how you like me now
They be scrapin your cantelope off the pavement, they be scrapin your cantelope off the pavement M.O.P., cuz when i m spittin
cuz i m a machine gun kelley
made the church people on your block wanna move out
They can t fade us, and a nigga cool out
i m a back block nigga and can t