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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JMon Beatz
JMon Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah (What up, JMon?) MO3, I'm out them apartments for real, nigga Skrrt (Shit) Uh Yeah Baby, pardon me I'm just a young nigga from the 'partments I can't lie, bitch, I'm so solid and so heartless I'm duckin' charges, tryna cop a new Ferrari But right now, speedin' in that brand new Aston Martin We in the 'partments Get that fetty cleaned, money laundry Big ol' 40, got it in the glove department I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments I'm sorry Big ol' .223 and plus a carbine One-five chopper on me, I won't argue I'm ridin' harder, nigga, something like a Harley And I'll smoke a bitch nigga like I'm Bob Marley, yeah We was starving I had a Dr. King dream, but I'm not Martin Was tryna cop a chain and ring, so we started robbing Now I stuff fifty in my jeans, and these hoes Robins They say I been picking up weight, bitch, I need a dolly I'm probably with your bitch wiping her face, she done got sloppy Followed by two big Chevrolets and I keep big sticks in the Masi' 75K for this new drip, hope you don't slip, tell 'em be cautious Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Baby, pardon me I'm just a young nigga from the 'partments I can't lie, bitch, I'm so solid and so heartless I'm duckin' charges, tryna cop a new Ferrari But right now, speedin' in that brand new Aston Martin We in the 'partments Get that fetty cleaned, money laundry Big ol' 40, got it in the glove department I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments From them apartments Door 112, building two Pissed off watchin' my cousin lil Duke Boosie Boo from them apartments Yes, I am I was right there with Lil Donkey caught that murder and got slammed Sprayed his name on our apartment For that L he got, nigga 'Cause you gone, but we hustle strong, never stop, nigga Find one mil' we feed each other with a crawfish, nigga Polaroid pictures of my hitters who I walked with, nigga In them apartments Pardon my language, it's too gangster, G Lil' pussy nigga flippin', tried the gang on me We was out the same apartment Everybody tryna go fed This nigga trip, pardon me, but he dead In them apartments Baby, pardon me I'm just a young nigga from the 'partments I can't lie, bitch, I'm so solid and so heartless I'm duckin' charges, tryna cop a new Ferrari But right now, speedin' in that brand new Aston Martin We in the 'partments Get that fetty cleaned, money laundry Big ol' 40, got it in the glove department I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments Baby, pardon me I'm just a young nigga from the 'partments I can't lie, bitch, I'm so solid and so heartless I'm duckin' charges, tryna cop a new Ferrari But right now, speedin' in that brand new Aston Martin We in the 'partments Get that fetty cleaned, money laundry Big ol' 40, got it in the glove department I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments
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