MOP

John Busch

Always asking john john why you be looking so mean
I ain't tryna, but I guess it's good cause they don't fuck with me
I like the way it be,
like the way it seems,
they ain't knowing what I see
I'm still young I'm 19
Life is really good to me
In the mood to kill a beat
Carry bars, and pack a week
Then you know I had to sleep
Cause I'm way off this shit
Boutta make myself a hit
Need no help to hit a lick
Claiming to know how it is
You ain't close to being rich
Why you acting like it bitch
Niggas know you penny pinch
Asking why you're getting dissed
Shoot my shots, I always hit
Copped a top, and then these kicks
Ain't no dog so quit the tricks
Type of shit that I don't like to fuck with, they don't listen so...

Definition of a hoe
But where's my recognition though
Hear them bitching more and mo'
Might just drop this song and go
But have to stay and let them know.. I got extended flow
Have to overcome this pressure tho
Keep it on the low
I'm so incredible, carry weight I'm just like a pedestal
Sorry but can't hit the brakes, stomp on the pedal go,
We're already pretty late...
Getting played
Y'all some fakes, ain't in me to be that way
See my bands assume I'm getting paid
Remember the shit that I said
Think I'm spitting for the bread, in it for the fucking head
Fuck blue and fuck the red
Is how it is I can't complain the way that shit get played...
It's seems like they bitch everyday
Pussies act hard but ain't getting paid
Need to contemplate and get they shit straight
Know I ain't the best any less I'm great
Appreciate the hate
Asking me to wait,
Fuck that I need my pay
Why you sleeping while I'm always wide awake
Always early never late
For fuck sakes,
Nigga out my face
Out my face
Out my face

Now I'm going off, just took a fucking mop
Got a hole in my stomach from chugging this smirnoff
Is this good enough to drop
Do you think I'll fucking flop
Aiming for the top
Ain't no stopping me I'm chasing guap
Niggas know I'm on this shit to get what I want
Hit a lick type of energy the shit that I'm on
Got no clique, I'm the only one in this fucking bitch
That's okay, yknow I hate to quit, gotta finish it
Don't forget who tf you're messing with
Cause I'm faster than a trigger when yknow I throw a fist
So you better note that I hate that fucking lip
Cause you know I shoot my shots, and I never miss

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