mjpaid & fordio - master minds lyrics
[intro: kasher quon]
kasher quon
let’s go
alright, alright, alright
[verse 1: kasher quon]
seven grams in a backwood, this b+tch a whole [?]
the plug just got ten ‘bows from across the [?]
bro ain’t have a pop so he poured up in a water
crackhead keep askin’ me for change but i ain’t got a quarter
got a b+tch pregnant, oh mistake, now i gotta [?]
shoes that i got on my feet you gotta order
you can’t get ’em offline
my chain say kasher, the next one gon’ say quon
[verse 2: fordio]
walked in to slip, the next one probably droppin’ a charm
n+ggas mad i’m overdoin’ what they did in they prime
i’m thinkin’ ’bout scam, f+ck around and threw an eight in my pop
i ain’t scared to switch the field when that sh+t gettin’ dry
knew they was fake, so i can’t act surprised
i still jugg and takin’ risks, i’m like, “how can i not?”
my brother fresh out the pen’, give his word to allah
i’m probably fresh off of wrist, give my work to my ropes
[verse 3: mjpaid]
buy a piece, it’s gon’ bang, i don’t never gotta [?]
feds put me in that room, i won’t never run my mouth
how it’s hot up in the north, me and gang goin’ south
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, what the f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?
n+ggas scared of that road, n+ggas never shootin’ out
i play it crazy, i’ve been peepin’ n+ggas tried to play it foul
sendin’ packs out, why a n+gga chillin’ on the couch?
‘019 hot as h+ll, hams pull up to the house
[verse 4: kasher quon]
i made fifty thousand dollars, you was sittin’ on the couch
if you ain’t never seen a ten, ain’t no point to run your mouth
you can’t be in this conversation
i just karo’ed a n+gga juice, now he constipated
and i had to get up and get it, i got tired of waitin’
n+ggas always sayin’ be patient, i’m tired of patience
i need that right now
i ain’t have a chain a month ago, i got ice now
[verse 5: fordio]
i’m with kasher, feel like stasher, got plenty heads comin’ down
she like, “where you headed now?”, probably to a greener town
ho tried to play it foul, that’s some sh+t i can’t allow
exercise in stores, grab a rental and run up some miles
scams get low, i get hands+on
bro in the ten, workin’ a lil’, bruh, you make it home
close call, we ain’t get jammed, but we came close
reminiscin’ ’bout scam, tryna score [?]
[verse 6: mjpaid]
reminiscin’ ’bout the times i done f+cked up a load
that sh+t funny, i be peepin’ n+ggas cuffed up a ho
you ain’t beneficial to me, you ain’t even come in close
it get cold in my city, n+ggas had to punch a coat
she like talkin’ ’bout yourself, b+tch, you talkin’ to a goat
touched a rack, got addicted, d+mn near had to make some more
b+tch bad, still’ll spin through like i’m dj eskimo
before i had my hand out, i’ll do it on my own
[outro: mjpaid]
yup
long way scam
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