Lil Mexico - Mo3

Yeah

(Let's go)

Y-Y-Y-Y

Y-Y-Y-Y

Once upon a time i had a breakdown

Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now

I’m tryna get you bitch’s out the way

I’m tryna get ya hitter out the way

Ha (Gang)

This a shake down we beat they block up

Gotta catch em slippin

Fuck the law bitch i won’t put this Glock up, Won’t let em kill me

No military but i got choppas stocked up, Glizzy Hold 50

Hit em *Bow* *Bow* boy don’t get blowed, Quit acting silly. (Yeah)

Go get em we hit em in traffic

Know I’m sliding on my enemys

Finger to the judge, They put my rhug i penitentiary

Smoke one of these niggas, Light em up just a like Christmas Tree

1/50 That’s 2 chpppas, Knock his partner out of his misery

Read between the lines this ain’t no song hoe

I’m the one who shot ole boy, Act like you don’t know. (Shh)

Don’t confuse me for that rap bitch I’m on go mode

Go ask lil B, Bitch he gon tell you bout lil Mo — Mo, Bitch im cut throt

I got niggas yelling «Gang» cross the state line

Say they gon kill me i keep hearing it through the Grapevine

Stalk a nigga down with this Gray 9

Throw that bitch, The laws find it «Bitch it ain’t mine «Y-Y-Y-Y

Once upon a time i had a breakdown

Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now

I’m tryna get you bitch’s out the way

I’m getting paid every mother fucking day

I just be popping we’re im at and nigga they know

Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo

I’m get ya hitter out the way

I’m getting piad every mother fucking day

Hang out the the window with that big 4/5th, Caught you lacking

That nigga had that burner on his hip, *Bow* But i still wacked me

4.4 Clap em bout that action, We 0utside

If we catch one and put em up better quit

I know some shit that they don’t know, I never told mane

The last nigga that we smoked it was no name

Ran in the spot and guned em down and left the cocaine

Bitch im HSM Forreal this here propain, Cut Throt Gang

Once upon a time i had a breakdown

Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now

I’m tryna get you bitch’s out the way

I’m getting paid every mother fucking day

I just be popping we’re im at and nigga they know

Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo

I’m get ya hitter out the way

I’m getting piad every mother fucking day