Moston

Gucci on my ends, M-O-S-T-O-N

From the Lane to the Ave, couple friends on the trench

Haters and snakes, yeah, there's plenty of them

Couple shady white boys, fillin' Benzes with

Check it

Don't disturb me at my place of work

Label's on my nerves

Up in my face, I'm tryna lay my verse

Bakin' with your bird

I'm takin' Stacy for a late dessert

Babe, I got it patterned

Safe to say I've got my space reserved

Uh, you want paper, where's the paperwork?

Me, I'm makin' plays, I made mistakes, that's what it takes to learn

I'm comin' out my cage, you need to pay to see my face emerge

Crazy baby Aitch, I got your mother tryna take her turn

Yo, just say the word and we can make it work

Chasin' what I've earned, shit on my haters so it make it burn

Make 'em catch the worm, turn up the bass and watch the wave I surf

Take me for a paigon, now you're safe, look how the tables turn

I love the game but I hate it same way

And you love to hate Aitch but ain't made a day's pay

My opinion's not changin', I can't rate what they say

I'm a spitter, I don't need a big hook Dave Haye

Gucci on my ends, M-O-S-T-O-N

From the Lane to the Ave, couple friends in the trench

Haters and snakes, yeah, there's plenty of them

Couple shady white boys, fillin' Benzes with leng

Gucci on my ends, M-O-S-T-O-N

From the Lane to the Ave, couple friends on the trench

Haters and snakes, yeah, there's plenty of them

Couple shady white boys, fillin' Benzes with

Check the drip, this the Manny way, bitch

Word to Rick, burn a spliff cah mi haffi stay lit

Broski say they local so the package came quick

I know he's up to good standards, didn't have to weigh shit

Ask me for my number, you'll get swerved, we don't need to talk

Call me boujee all you like, but what you need it for?

Like would you really pick me up if you would see me fall?

No, so we can have a conversation but just keep it short

Get all freezin' and there's still no ice

She could have the biggest bum but, no, I still won't like

Listen, baby, I ain't tryna kill no vibe

But it feels so wrong when you tell me it feels so right

Jump in the whip fast, dig that

Pull the stick back, shit, and next I got whiplash

Pray there's not a flash when I flick past

Quick, I gotta dip, big stacks in the zip bag

Shit's mad, a man'll change for some quick cash

Gotta think fast and watch who you trust, big man

Sit back and just laugh 'cause it's big cap

Bill it, sip yak, live your life and get lit, fam

Gucci on my ends, M-O-S-T-O-N

From the Lane to the Ave, couple friends in the trench

Haters and snakes, yeah, there's plenty of them

Couple shady white boys, fillin' Benzes with leng

Gucci on my ends, M-O-S-T-O-N

From the Lane to the Ave, couple friends on the trench

Haters and snakes, yeah, there's plenty of them

Couple shady white boys, fillin' Benzes with