a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mtp - dirt pt 2 lyrics

[producer tag: mtp]
m#t#p

[verse 1: scriptz]
scriptz
sniff up that sugar and blow off some lids
blast with a hooker i’ll show off my lips
drugged i did shook her i’ll jump and backflip
#off a skyscr#per stunt devil kid
floss with flypaper, rich gotta whip
boss who buys later, invest in the kit
hitman snipe rifle # bask in the bid
on his life gonna mass hunt with the flint
arson, principle carson # lookin to pass on, lookin for characters
pup em on my team gonna mask with a beam
hannya unwield we’re building our fairweather
yeah, fairweather pact # lookin to start up a crew who now eats out of flask
yeah, rest with the prada # i’ll put you in dirt while i smoke up on s#

[hook: mtp]
motherf#ckers tried to put me in dirt
sh#t did not work them, what can i say ?
i am the best in this sh#t, can’t you tell ?
get in my zone, run them b#tches through h#ll
motherf#ckers tried to put me in dirt
sh#t did not work them, what can i say ?
i am the best in this sh#t, can’t you tell ?
get in my zone, run them b#tches through h#ll

[verse 2: mtp]
step to the plate, imma eat the beef, cannibal
bombing a track like a fat kid on dock screaming cannonball
eating the beef like i’m high eating edibles
i am the sh#t and you smell it, it’s beautiful
your head is squared, you can’t think out the box
stuck in a cubicle, k!ll you# it’s doable
who the f#ck’s talking, i can’t seem to hear you
why are you talking, i don’t wanna hear you
flipping the scriptz yet again, aye, shout my boys that goes feio and dead
shoutout to polo, youngmind and jon, shoutout everyone in dcr
f#ck with the boys, yeah, we come for your head
f#ck with the clan, yeah, we come for your neck
i’ll get the message across, uh
f#ck with us never a#

- mtp lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS