Mountain Top Lyrics

Them dough boys

Really got em going crazy

Bring it back

Reborn like in the late eighties

Love the women

And i treat them like a big baby

This no fugazies

A loaded gun wit no safty

Story of my life

Forget a tool out there

Got goons tuned

Get ya crew shot dead

Not scared

Call them in with my eyes on the picture here

Thing cook in the kitchen

Now ya cleaning up silverwear

Forget a fake fuck

Them fake friends

Dont give two fucks

Let it bang till they souped up

My gang ride in hauls like a school bus

Geared for taring your crew up

Do crush

Lines sharper than crew cuts

Now ain't a man here messing wit me

Fresh out the shit hole

The big pen

Pissed from the get go

Oughta pull it out aiming at your temple

Exposing their brain matter

The rest scatter

Scoop them like trained cattle

Blaze this

Worst than a lion when its caged in

12 In now im out

In spots like a rave hit

Punk get your face lift

Homes taking in bankrolls

Get stripped cleaned from neck to your ankles

Hard life when you get knocked

Wondering where your homies at

Homie turning his back

Belong where the roaches at

Pussy pardon my back

And pain dont know the half of that

Them lames cut em in half

In wake of the aftermath

Yall bozos

Boy im the guy with the fly mojo

Reach for pies like the skys oval

And im taking anything that i want

Get in the way

You might end up in a trunk

Them dough boys

Really got em going crazy

Bring it back

Reborn like in the late eighties

Love the women

And i treat them like a big baby

This no fugazies

A loaded gun wit no safty

No it isnt cool

Hungry yall just pigeon food

While at the top

Looking down aint even seeing you

And these boys claim they're really hot

A milli they're really not

So guess gotta climb off my mountain top

Boy clean as them fresh kicks

Your chick i done slept wit

Her salad tossed aside like that french dip

As for her man

Wut else to do wit this guy

We call em goons

Keep the tooly supplied

Im here

To put a claim on it Im it

It changed once the game shift

Made it out of the pen

Get slayed on that Abe shit

Another assassination at hand

Get cut from whole

Like we breaking down grams

This real life

Homie no scuffle

At doors wit a steel pipe

Once kick in your doors

You bleed see a clear light

Fraud fake a phony

No claim to a homie

Understand nothing can hold me

Break bread like you owe me

Its paying taxes

Cash you stuff them in a damn mattress

Moving on

This hustle game you playing backwards

Cause man you boys stupid as hell

When doing crime do it yourself

Aint a person to tell

Learn the hard way

In a cage the mind full of heartache

Man testing my chin

Prepare to watch his jaw shake

Either way that you put it

Know im the better man

If he stealing from me

Get left with a severed hand

Them dough boys

Really got em going crazy

Bring it back

Reborn like in the late eighties

Love the women

And i treat them like a big baby

This no fugazies

A loaded gun wit no safty

No it isnt cool

Hungry yall just pigeon food

While at the top

Looking down

Aint even seeing you

And these boys claim they're really hot

A milli they're really not

So guess gotta climb off my mountain top

No it isnt cool

Hungry yall just pigeon food

While at the top

Looking down aint even seeing you

And these boys claim they're really hot

A milli they're really not

So guess gotta climb off my mountain top