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MLAM Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My life a movie
My life a mooovvieeee
Look
You know what time it is
Boy moe up in this bitch
Look aye
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My names D to the E E M O E
I'm that croc city rapper that your kids
Wanna be
Lyrically when I spit
Devine
It's heavenly
Incredibly
This tune will make a hater wanna sing
From having cold water with plain bread
And baked beans
To taking late 3 hour shifts at kfc
I work my ass off
Just so I can chase these dreams
I'll get a job before I ever sell drugs
In these streets
I'm from the ghetto baby
You either love it or hate it
But if you love it then say it baby
Don't fake it embrace
Ghetto love
Anybody hating can eat shit
I promise you i'm something
That a bitch don't play with
Hardcore baby
I'm on one you star struck
I want babies
One to many shawtys on my p
But you my pick
I mean it
But if you wanna be jada baby
I ain't no will smith
My life a movie
I can't wait till this shit televised
How many times I could've died
Homie plenty times
Read between the lines when I rhyme
You can see I'm hurt
But ima keep it gangster
Until i leave this earth
My life a movie
I can't wait till this shit televised
How many times I could've died
Homie plenty times
Read between the lines when I rhyme
You can see I'm hurt
But ima keep it gangster
Until i leave this earth
I'll pistol whip that boy
Until there's blood in his eyes
For talking shit about me and mines
On the gram IG live
I've got goons out in Texas
Who gon' do something
You should've seen him when we caught him
He was moon walking
I find it funny when they talk
Tell em do something
Me im about that action
Apply pressure don't say nothing
Where was you when I was down
You're not a friend of mine
This little light of mine
Promise I'm gonna let it shine
Head shot
If not we shoot him in the spine
He was doing too much
Now he can't move around
Pull up at your mama house
Sit up on your mama couch
I'll say assalamualaikum
When I'm walking out
Your mouth open
Your eyes wide
You look surprised
For every action is a reaction
You crossed the line
I'm a good dude
Swear that I'm a nice guy
I'm only crazy
When I wake up on the wrong side
My life a movie
I can't wait till this shit televised
How many times I could've died
Homie plenty times
Read between the lines when I rhyme
You can see I'm hurt
But ima keep it gangster
Until i leave this earth
My life a movie
I can't wait till this shit televised
How many times I could've died
Homie plenty times
Read between the lines when I rhyme
You can see I'm hurt
But ima keep it gangster
Until i leave this earth