Mozart lyrics

[Intro]
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[Hook]
I can’t put a b*tch before my brother, or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad, and f*ck another man
n*gga play tonight, and he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a Trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust his ass
b*tch, f*ck you

[Verse]
These n*ggas don't like me, oh god
Choppa get to bussin', paint a picture, just a like Mozart
They say Cae so disrespectful it's like he was born with, no heart
My shooter knock his sh*t off just for fun, no charge
Yeah, they can't f*ck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that b*tch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (Two morе)
You bet the only helpin' hand, now you can't comе to me (Oh god)
When everybody got a problem, why they run to me
I stand on it, heard that pus*y out here breakin' hearts, I drop a grand on it
b*tch gon' tell me never text her phone, girl , I don't plan on it
I'on even like this beat, so I'm jus' playin' on it
I ain't even gotta tell the bros, I put a fan on it
Wait a minute
Let one of these n*ggas try me (Woo)
We wackin' everybody
We clappin' everybody (Cmon)
Put a stack on everybody
Ain't no flaw inside my blood, they know real gangstas move in silence
Don't be puttin' out my business if we f*ck, then keep it private
[Chorus]
I can’t put a b*tch before my brother, or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad, and f*ck another man
n*gga play tonight, and he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a Trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust his ass
b*tch, f*ck you

These n*ggas don't like me, I'on like these n*ggas either
She ain't wanna write me, now I turned her to a eater
Boy that sh*t unlikely, you make it back to your people
Hit 'em wit' that 40 Cal., this b*tch shoot like a different evil
Yeah, they can't f*ck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that b*tch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (Two more)
You bet the only helpin' hand, now you can't come to me (Oh god)
When everybody got a problem, why they run to me