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quisy wita y - mvp season lyrics

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i might be nothing to you/ but i’m the sh-t to my city
mama depend on me like / i’m p diddy
and my family is biggie/ gotta make some cl-ssics
family going to be platinum/ and i can’t go backwards

think it’s sweet on the surface/ but i might be worthless
opportunities curving / & you thinking it’s perfect
females be flirting / might as well use jergens
and these bars is service / & went, it’s worth it

i gotta bad b-tch like b. smith yeah
i gotta son i can’t trip yeah
i gotta dad he got 6 kids yeah
and i still gotta meet sis what’s good

last name hazelwood first name amazing
never go blankman /when making bold statements
making a staple /on them trees like maple
& i don’t drink syrup / it’s not stable / it ain’t playful/

man it gotta be crazy /to see that b-tch with a hater
man he did you a favor /cause that b-tch wasn’t faithful
turned into a playa /don’t ever be hateful
you see that you capable / getting hoes with no label

i never speak on these dealings /cause a n-gga be chilling
i ain’t into the squealing / that’s not how i’m winning
coping with no ceilings/and i went on a k!lling
grew up with a h–rder / that’s why i h–rd all my feelings

(mvp chant 5x)

no more he said she said
with all these social sites/man that sh-t dead
n-ggas still like to gossip /well it’s onsite like bossip
black(and)ing (own) on n-ggas /while we still on topic

mind go topless / when i find profit
only had options/ hoes was my moshpit
wilding like cannon/ with my n-gga brandon
if they wasn’t going they ended up stranded

i ain’t taking shots /but have a vest
i don’t see these new n-ggas as a threat
and the broke hoes /will have n-gga stressed
cause they wanna use a p(pee) like a drug test

i grew up poor/ 6 people on the floor
making up pallets /big locks/ front door
i never even noticed /i thought it was normal
grew up got my wave f-ck being cordial

- quisy wita y lyrics

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