
lirik lagu maverick montana (m.a.v.) - protocol
[intro: steven berkoff & m.a.v.]
they walk down the street like kings, king ponces
and you know why? they own the f~cking street
so what i say is, “bang, bang”, all over
nice one, nice and sweet, easy
end of aggro, eh?
that’s easy work
send my regards to ’em (follow protocol, yo)
[verse 1: m.a.v.]
you ever seen that brown liquor seep in the soil deep? (pourin’ liquor out)
mistake some recon work for showin’ some loyalty? (mhm)
or ever had a sucker come adress you as royalty (peace, king)
just to get within a earshot where the spoils be? (i know the type)
see, every hand shook or that’s dealt doesn’t havе to be played
some movеs, watch ’em unfold, they don’t have to be made (just watch out some more)
i put some money in the streets, the other half in the grave
so when the kitchen gettin’ hot, i’m goin’ after the shade (get the f~ck outta here)
they tell a story wrong, you n~ggas mistake ’em as jews
like, what i look like praisin’ a fool? (what i look like?)
’cause see, you gotta take that route first, or you can set the way for the mule
they get a sanwich and a gas card to pay for the fuel
but it’s glamorous to see a n~gga die on camera (i guess)
bag over his head, but he can hear the banana clips
arousin’ in the nature make you feel all amorous
the bottles bein’ poured, in discourse are candles lit (only in wild form)
[chorus: m.a.v. & rigz]
assessin’ every question
every message we investin’ got a lesson, follow protocol
’cause that obsession with the wesson got ’em stressin’
if he sittin’ for a second, but we know the law
when it’s toes to the concrete, n~ggas know the call
place some more blood money in the coldest palms
send a hit when it’s broad day and front row his moms
hear the church choir harmonizin’ over songs (ayo)
[verse 2: rigz]
i brought the .40 down like a chop shop, it’s gettin’ mileage (chop)
screams n0body hear usually be the loudest (haha)
the foulest, i’ve seen puppeteer, never gettin’ thousands
fed his ego and gun, they just wanna be the wildest (yeah, you)
you kiss the ring, i’ma leave with a finger (sh~t i’m leavin’ with)
meticulous with the dirt, doubt i get a subpoena
hear my lane call where shooters is sniffin’ ’cause they veins gone
clear message when they find his body and his chains on (mercy)
read well, pay attention to small detail (you see that?)
the ones who feel savage, we met ’em, they all female (oh, they b~tches)
just taxed ’em for livin’, your safety on retail (haha)
but i ain’t got time to collect (nah), i’m down south
with a penny and a semi, tryna find a connect
latin descent, some may come back with this sh~t (word)
act as if i know nothin’, in moments, i know it all
from who, where, when, what, maskin’ is protocol (stupid)
[chorus: m.a.v.]
assessin’ every question
every message we investin’ got a lesson, follow protocol
’cause that obsession with the wesson got ’em stressin’
if he sittin’ for a second, but we know the law
when it’s toes to the concrete, n~ggas know the call
place some more blood money in the coldest palms
send a hit when it’s broad day and front row his moms
hear the church choir harmonizin’ over songs
[outro: steven berkoff]
they walk down the street like kings, king ponces
and you know why? they own the f~cking street
so what i say is, “bang, bang”, all over
nice one, nice and sweet, easy
end of aggro, eh?
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