lirik lagu mb staxxz - resurgence
[intro: mb staxxz]
yeah
come on
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga
all that playin’
let’s get it goin’
[verse 1: mb staxxz]
if i go for lil’ buddy head, he ain’t leavin’ ’til i hit him with this glock
f~ck that, if i hit his head, he ain’t leavin’ off the block
if a n~gga tryna slide, we can opp for opp
don’t send no b~tch to do your job, we can go drop for drop
take your life for doin’ all that speakin’, we ain’t trollin’, dog (uh~huh)
got five r’s to the back for doin’ all that runnin’
it’s okay ’cause i know these n~ggas ain’t bulletproof
i got a hundred on this b~tch, don’t n0body f~ckin’ move
boy, i’m a k!ller, better not touch me, you’ll make the f~ckin’ news
i got these n~ggas seein’ double, man, they look so confused
my fifty match your fifty, n~gga, what you tryna do?
if you add it up, that’s a hundred for the whole crew
they say i’m risky and i talk choppy, say my ass rude
likr my money h~lla pink, but i also thumb blues
i was taught to stack pros and have fun with these hoes
n~gga, you can give me a box of rocks, i bet i get that sh~t gone
if that lil’ b~tch don’t let me f~ck, i bet her friend goin’
i got a cold lil’ b~tch, yeah, she out here fan blowin’
chase a n~gga down in my timbs, bet i keep on stompin’
say you swept up my block, but that n~gga ain’t sweep nothin’
i’m tryna slide up a n~gga block, yeah, i’m tryna creep somethin’
if you get up in that run, lil’ n~gga, it ain’t no gummin’
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
i told the b~tch that i’ll pay to f~ck, but i was playin’, though
i f~cked ’em both, but they don’t know that, though, ’cause i be playin’ roles
lil’ b~tch tryna dance, she turnin’ on my songs
b~tch, you be makin’ yourself mad, stop goin’ through my phone
this my fifth time at the bank, i’m burnin’ through the rolls
tried to trip and roll a whole eighth, it’s f~ckin’ up my clothes
ayy, i’m finna sell a striker, follow me to the store
fifty round too d~mn heavy, keep fallin’ off my pole
ayy, ayy, they just sent the drop, just follow ’em to the loc’
pop his ass and leave him in the street, his body gettin’ cold
just dropped a four in my cup, look like robitussin
heard you n~ggas f~cked the road up, but y’all can’t show for nothin’
that blood sh~t don’t mean nothin’, i’ll blow my cousin
i call the chop ben frank ’cause that b~tch hold a hundred
a hundred round, they see the money pile, i’m actin’ funny now
oh, yeah, i’ll let you drive my car, you got a hundred thousand
all~black dior sneaks off the public housing
i heard that my opps wasn’t eatin’, i gave ’em a couple dollars
i hate turnt~down hoes, i’m finna get the bottle
all my n~ggas got sticks on ’em in case it’s a problem
grab that orange pat~ron, i hate teremana
i’m tryna walk a n~gga down, i hate shootin’ up houses
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