MeDuLLa Lyrics

You ain't winning, now you with a loser. Give her stripes, cause you need to be a trooper

Talkin' shit, then we do ya. Choppa just hit the medulla

Bitch, you ain't moving. She hit my line, what you doing

I see the pack, gotta move it. She hold a chopper, gotta boom it

Had her looking back, there's some movement. HecKs' will take your fucking moment

Living life I was lonely. No, you bitches don't know me

I was shooting shit like Kobe. They be fake as shit, they a phony

They ain't bout it, I be knowing. Had to lock in, get zoned in.

Imma need the stizzy, get zooted

Imma touch the clouds, touch the heaven

And I sent a hater to the hell. On the beat, I'm just stepping

I'm up next, can't you tell? They said HecKs a lethal weapon

I'm the flyest fucker, too real. Designer belt, I get the stepping

I'm serving food, they need a meal. She fuck it up, I need a mill

I got the hoe breaking the bank. I serve you up and make a deal

Tax the product in your face

Cause they ain't gon' do shit Broke bitches stay losing

High as fuck, I'm zooted. While your bitch fuck and get booted

Keep two extended clips, if they talking shit up out they lip

HecKs never smoke mid, I run it up while your bitch sit on the dick

You ain't winning, now you with a loser. Give her stripes, cause you need to be a trooper

Talkin' shit, then we do ya. Choppa just hit the medulla

Bitch, you ain't moving. She hit my line, what you doing

I see the pack, gotta move it. She hold a chopper, gotta boom it

Had her looking back, there's some movement. HecKs' will take your fucking moment

Living life I was lonely. No, you bitches don't know me

I was shooting shit like Kobe. They be fake as shit, they a phony

They ain't bout it, I be knowing. Had to lock in, get zoned in.

Imma need the stizzy, get zooted

I get high as balloons, when I smoke on that reefer. She give love to 32

Cause I'm flyer than a motherfucking eagle. If I'm broke, then I pack, I might move

I might flip a dub, chopper eat ya. I only take dubs, can't lose

I spend 50k on each piece I take your bitch, get her CC's

I ain't talking bout that pizza. Said I ball like a fucking athlete

I ain't talking Trevor Ariza. Money's up, get the splashin'

Got your bitch fucking eager. Take your life, it be tragic

I get too hot, just like a fever.

Money's up, I just spend it

Got the bitches, get to sinning. Change it up, I got many

She give me love in my city. But I hit her up in your town

She was saying, you got no motion. I told a hater fuck from round

I told a pussy, bitch I go in.

Told a pussy bitch I go in.

I spend that money like it be nothing. Fuck your bitch, you ain't knowing

I get to that money like all of a sudden. That blood be flowing

She always bugging, she giving that love. Smoke her out once a month

Bitch, it's over, you motherfucking done. It's over, it's up

Roll the runts, I forget her. Why she always want a picture

You the game, I'm the system. If I'm the game, you the mission

If I just say, you go missin'