
MDS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I find it sad how these niggas be laying with bitches and don't gotta bag
Niggas stay ina house everyday playing madden most Niggas be chasing some ass
I been having my way for a minute grew up started realizing no I can't fix all my past
Always coming in first never coming last
She like boo you a wizard im not tryna brag
Beat it up through the morning I think I might crash
She like bae you best never leave me for bad
This the last of this slate so I got make it last
She like call me your bae bitch you moving to fast
Told her girl I'm too broken I used to b these percs having problems dad
Niggas know I got love for the block
When it come down to it I know they ride
They be looking at me as the star they like bro you the best we gon stick by your side
If he tell what he saw brodie take out his eyes
Leave him dead by the park souvenir for his guys
How you claiming you love me but still telling lies
They been hating that whop really up ona rise
They be asking where is you at
You can catch me up north or the south or up V
Got some youngins who geeking tryn hop out on feet
Box him from the jump he ain't leaving the street
I swear when we lost Noah that shit hit me deep
Riding Militant my hittas moving discrete
Heard he speaking on whop but ain't tryn pay that fee
Now she realizing whop really a walking p
Hadda drag on these niggas 1 time
In my mind I be thinking is she gon be mine
Poured a 4 in my soda while she sipping wine
Reminiscing when I was 14 selling dimes
2022 I went and got in my prime
Fucking up with money get you out of line
Megan good over jayda I like me a dime
What I say though?
Hol on let me get back on the topic
Motion over emotions and pussy it's toxic
Mds we on business dnt call if we ain't getting a profit
We screaming Like what's in your wallet spent his last on some weed now he checking his pockets
She ain't matching my speed Need a bitch like a goddess
He ain't smoking on blah tell the nigga to stop it
12th grade I was serving the school making profits
I find it sad how these niggas be laying with bitches and don't gotta bag
Niggas stay ina house everyday playing madden most Niggas be chasing some ass
I been having my way for a minute grew up started realizing no I can't fix all my past
Always coming in first never coming last
She like boo you a wizard im not tryna brag
Beat it up through the morning I think I might crash
She like bae you best never leave me for bad
This the last of this slate so I got make it last
She like call me your bae bitch you moving to fast
Told her girl I'm too broken I used to b these percs having problems dad