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Verse 1
I layed up in jail,
plus spilled and lost blood for you
They use to say we was a fashion show,
because it was true
If I beef with somebody,
that's not successful like myself
I'm waging war against nothing,
and I would need to check myself
Round here,
everybody got a murder weapon
leave and lease a 3- 57
Verse 2
and it's talking it's a man
So I've got no reason to fear it,
I'll drop it where it stand
Won't even say I'm real 'cause
real got too many new definitions
All I know,
I begin and complete my mission
You got a problem with
me, address it
Don't throw a rock into a pack of dogs,
seeing if Rover gon' get the message
I stay ready to rumble,
or to let them guns buck
I'm out that Mo,
and I don't give a fuck
Verse 3
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
Bitch stop playing with me, stop
playing with me
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Verse 4
Ain't nobody crazy about ya,
That's including me,
West Few Quay to the South Post,
loc Dead End
This is an area you can get your bread in,
or come up dead in
Your ghetto,
ain't no different from mine
But this the one I ride or die for at the proper time,
Verse 5
better respect my mind
'cause I'll kill you nigga
Like I don't see you, in my rearview nigga
I wish you would,
try to play me like I'm soft
Watch me throw this bitch in park,
hop out and knock your god damn head off
Ain't no calling 911, and that
emergency
I'm calling Mike Newsome and Grey- D, if
too many cowards trying to murder me
But if it's my time,
I guess I ran out of my luck
I'm out that Mo,
and I don't give a fuck
Verse 6
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
Bitch stop playing with me,
stop playing with me
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
fuck
Verse 7
Provilla
Chasewood, Hunters Glenn y'all
are all my niggas
Southwest, Cross and Quill Valley,
Quillrun
Fresno and Arcola,
plus the Dub we all one
Hiram- Clarke, South Park,
Sunnyside and the Third
Fourth Ward, fifth Ward,
Trinity Garden ya heard
Hell yeah, Houston Texas, we hot
If I forgot your hood,
blame it on the weed man, that's why I forgot
Verse 8
jacking like I'm busting my beat
To me it ain't no difference between
the shooting range and the streets
Do you while you with your people,
like I caught you alone
You about to make history but
your people gon' make it home
I'd rather be a lover, not a fighter
Instead of picking up a gun,
I'd rather pick up a blunt and a lighter
But it is what it is,
y'all already know what's up
I'm out that Mo,
and I don't give a fuck
Verse 9
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
Bitch stop playing with me,
stop playing with me
I'm out that Mo, and I don't give a fuck
With a weapon in my waist,
everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo,
and I don't give a fuck
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