BMF lyrics
by Mdot 59
(Intro)
(So I got good people that follow
You know what I'm sayin'? It's simple
If you-, you can only be like the n*gga that's runnin' your crew
If you got a robbin' ass boss, then you gon' be a robbin' ass crew
If you got a real boss who know how to sacrifice and take the bad along with the good
And show his crew, you know, how to be men
Then this what you get
Everybody shinin' like new money
It ain't no other crew like this in the world
There never will be another one)
[Verse:]
Always been tough, I was never a rookie
Y’know we can't trade, you cannot book me
My first drill, nobody took me
Don't care if you big, n*gga nobody shook me
Can't fit in the Lulu, throw in a Hollow
If I throw out the blaze, they gon' follow
We yell "F's", can't duck from the hollow
Can't take di*k but I know she can swallow
Bino dead, you getting too tough
Kreeps fell dead now we out to the Ruff
I'm here [?] if this sh*t get too tough
They keep getting belt, man enough is enough
Biggest on 4's, I don't care if he buff
I got the G, [?]
Bro said he got 3, man that sh*t is enough
It only take one to turn em' to dust
OYK, you can't end the beef
Notti poked, where the f*ck was his heat?
Roscoe, Dudey, they got beat
How many n*ggas got put on a tee?
I'm smoking on Edot, he did it first
Sugarhill Mel, he did it worse
Cj, Caine, n*ggas is cursed
Notti dead, them n*ggas is hurt
Jayo on di*k, man I'm smoking Mdotty
Took one to the leg, not the body
43rdK I'm still smoking on--
Like 43rdK, I'm still smoking on Lotti
Don't got the V, in the bike we gon' troop
It's a Trend and a Hat if I mix with the group
Pop, ducked, he heard the boom
They keep on rappin' on sh*t they ain't do
E-wokk? Where the f*ck is the B'z?
I'm troopin' to Harlem, just me and the C's
Don't try to run, we comin' in P's
We not troopin' in 2's, we troopin' in 3's
It's 1 in the head, they know not to try me
Like, them n*ggas knowing my body
Smoking on Emma, BJ, Joshy
Q, Bino took one to the body