YNKEUMALICE - M.O.B

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Going hard on mic
Going hard on the beat
Know they for the mic cheese
I do this for the fucking stans
Going hard onna beat
Going hard on the mic
Could of been mc
Could of been dj
Could been rapping
They now imma big star
Rolling zaza
Smoking trees smoking dope
Smoking good drinking good
Imma mob money over bitches
Don’t give a fuck if hoe cry
Shouldn’t look through my phone
You shouldn’t been on my dick
Shouldn’t been close to me
I’m heartless i’m a savage
Got ice box on my heart
Should of know i fuck up then
Making music now told you we could
Of been stars told you you could of been
Rich with me
Now it’s money over bitches
Cause a hoe lied
Never trust bitch she might be with the ops
Going snake with true snake skin i don’t fuck
With you if you strеssing me gotta let you go
Can’t be fucking with you if you fucking with thе ops
Can’t be for you when it’s money over bitches
Gotta get my bread up gotta keep my head up
Never going fall never going to be for that
Depression even if depression every kills me
I don’t do drugs that often don’t drive neither
But it take a chauffeur ride around with me

Know you love me ik i’m fucked up to much stress
It’s killer night wanna have fun live my life give no
Fucks about tomorrow when i should be living
Life to the fullest let me be me im go young
I’m live young never die young
How i be in my head i want her in my bed
I want you to myself i’m selfish about that love
How you be giving me that love i just tell my
Self it’s money over bitches don’t get to comfortable
With these hoes cause they can’t be trusted
Cuase ik a hoe be with the ops trying lie ain’t shit
Giving me lies of why she cheated hoe i should never
Trust you but the love was topping they love was good
It was always me vs my mind i be in my mind get to lost
In it like my heart my heart races my heart be beating
For love but ik she be cheating cause a hoe lies gotta put a bag where my heart is it’s money over bitches i never wife these hoes hoes hoes hoes be lying
Hoes hoes hoes be sneaky like a lion
She be lying even tho she talking truth
Like she twist it up mix it up i pour it
Purple yams in my cup got alcohol in my cup never let these hoes trick me like it’s trick or treat never fuck with hoe to overly promiscuous she stds and aids
I don’t fuck hoes that took to much duck
Unless she pornstar like mia khalifa know these how’s make money for the sex life
Porn stars different then em city rats
Fuck a bitch take his money and i dip
It’s money over bitches fuck em hoes
Hoes ain’t shit but love no love in my heart
My heart turn cold can’t feel a thing
Got that chrome heart with that chrome mind with em chrome tears imma chrome gator fuck calculator money on time need my money andele no fucking delays i take that bitch to chick fil a order her a meal then she straight then she good
Go bi lesbians lemme see you fuck some hoes lemme see you smoke os know you gotta play your roles)

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