On My Ones ft. Mist
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Thought that he got me
Come back from the dead like a zombie
MoStack Mist, we gon' do this properly
Eat who nigga? Nobody's broccoli
And nobody loves me
Niggas say that they got me
Don't let me wind down the window on a paigon
And skrrt off like a girl that's getting naked (bang)
Ay Nigga, fuck everyone
Cos nobody likes me
Don't trust anyone
Cos nobody's like me
Gunshot b-b-bun
I'm bad from that nineties
Adadadada, dadada
Ima live life on my ones
Cos nobody likes me
I'll die on my ones
Don't spud anyone
Cos none of them are my G's
I'm ugly from young
So nobody likes me
I do music road akh
I went a big stack
I don't really wanna fold that
Ain't right till that nigga gets his own back
Ride round till that nigga get his own back
Getting wavey on the track with MoStack
Couple kalas that will slap for the right cash
You internet gangsters only type gas
You internet gangsters only write gas
I ain't spitting if it really ain't that real rap
Mother's day had to visit graves
Yeah it's real akh
My belly shakra feeling ill fam
And yeah, for my daughter I will kill man
Ride out that same night with my steel fam
I remember beans from the tin can
No heart like a tin man
Been a while since I seen man
Its coming like my pocket's going gym
Fam
Ay Nigga, fuck everyone
Cos nobody likes me
Don't trust anyone
Cos nobody's like me
Gunshot b-b-bun
I'm bad from that nineties
Adadadada, dadada
Ima live life on my ones
Cos nobody likes me
I'll die on my ones
Don't spud anyone
Cos none of them are my G's
I'm ugly from young
So nobody likes me
Do I trust anybody? (Erm) N-O
Cos when the going gets tough
All the tough get gone we do music to forget road
And when we ride out, we make sure we forget phones
I'm in the hood shit, I ain't living life G'
So me nuh wan a rari' beside me
She's like "Mo, you can't handle girls like me"
Oi bubu them type of tugs there excite me
Fuck, and now my heart keeps skipping
Cah' there's black lives missing
Cah' the feds keep killing
Ayo, these niggas ain't living how we living
They just spitting how we living
Man it's different, nigga ain't with it
Wake up the morning belly Crawling
Because my nigga's in prison
Rappers taking shots
Tell them niggas keep dissing
Shooting in the air, what you tryna'kill, pigeons?
Ay Nigga, fuck everyone
Cos nobody likes me
Don't trust anyone
Cos nobody's like me
Gunshot b-b-bun
I'm bad from that nineties
Adadadada, dadada
Ima live life on my ones
Cos nobody likes me
I'll die on my ones
Don't spud anyone
Cos none of them are my G's
I'm ugly from young
So nobody likes me