Mutombo Lyrics

So many ways I could try to get paid

Don't try competing, just stay in your lane

I pour the shit that you drink down the drain

I don't have to explain, I don't dap to a fake

Fresh to death but I ain't catching no fades

I settle shit without catching a case

Leaving a scene without leaving a trace

I don't have to explain, they gon erase the tapes

Jack of all trades and my queen is a ace

You ain't seen waves till her booty in lace

Devilish body, an angelic face

I don't have to explain, cause she knows what I think

I ain't a prophet, I smoke and I drink

I lie and I curse but I say what I think

Think what I'd do if my pen outta ink

I don't have to explain, I'm doing my thing

Grew up with nothing inside of the fridge

Now I'm on the other side of the bridge

Who would've thought that I could be rich

I don't have to explain, cause I ain't a snitch

Try to get bread up, I'm tryna get rich

Tired of the lint, pockets tight as a wrench

I prayed for rain, not even an inch

I don't have to explain, I was stuck in the trench

They fall like dominoes, stuck in the wind

Real recognise real, I ain't convinced

I see your face from behind the mask

I ain't gotta ask, I can tell who a friend

Uh

Suck a nut ho

I ain't taking pics just so I can upload

Yeah I'm shitting on you and you in the front row

That don't go over here, like mutombo

uh no

All that shit must suck tho

You can front for the gram but what's up tho

Thinking I give a damn, like fuck no

That don't go over here like mutombo

Raising the stakes, I got food on my plate

3 bitches on me that do as I say

Came from the bottom but I made a way

Head filled with problems, gotta get away

This my escape and I'm quick to engage in a warfare

I may put grenades in a launcher

Taunt you and call you a bitch cause I'm far from convinced, that your half as gangster as you talk up

I'm like a marksman when I walk up

That's all you see, the police get the chalk up

The flow is waka flocka (flames)

Beat is sick, I ain't a doctor

But this shit can kick like footlocker

Knocked tf out like a boxer

(Uhh)

Switching the flow, like a switchblade

Your crew is bitch made

I been the man since 6th grade,

That's why both of my wrists paid

I set my mind to achieve all my aims

I closed the blinds on the cheaters and lames

I took my foot off the break

The breakthrough is never late

Hate brewing more hate

Bait to an old snake

They just wanna take what they can

and leave you where you lay

These bitches don't play

But mama I'll be okay

(Uh)

Suck a nut ho

I ain't taking pics just so I can upload

Yeah I'm shitting on you and you in the front row

That don't go over here, like mutombo

Uh no

All that shit must suck tho

You can front for the gram but what's up tho

Thinking I give a damn, like fuck no

That don't go over here like Mutombo

What you gon say to me right now

Adding propane to the fight now

Bitch I'm cobain in his right mind

So you lil bitches better pipe down

We can roll dice for your life now

What you gon say to me right now?

I got cocaine in my eyebrow

I got perfect 10's rolling out the Benz

She get all her friends in my living room

Legs to the sky right now

Yeah

And I guess I'm high right now

Wrote this in the sky I can fly right now

Wouldn't give a fuck if I die right now

Bitch I wouldn't give a fuck if I die right now