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Message Video (MV)




Performed By: Blazae BigNugg
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Ta'Mosheon Dupree-Johnson




Blazae BigNugg - Message Lyrics
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Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
He be talkin with them twitter fingers, it's depressin
I make a call, they pull up on you, teach yo ass a lesson
Wear em out like rubber bands,then we gone have to stretch em
And do the same thing to anybody ridin' with em
Niggas broke but they be out here steady flexin
We can talk about some poles or we can scrap just like it's tekken
Made a promise you can't keep, you should've kept it
Zero trust cuz you might lie again, it ain't no f*ckin' telling
What you know bout them Vienna's when it ain't nun to eat
What you know bout juggin niggas living on the same street
I'm popping out, no hide n' seek, when it's beef
She sucked my soul, I damn near thought she was a leech
You got a problem with the gang, you got a problem wit us all
And Imma pick my brother up if he fall
I told the judge to free my nigga doin' time behind that wall
Swear to god, when he get out we gone go tear down the mall
Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
I'm riding
Ridin'
Niggas do not want the smoke so they be hiding
Look in pocket u see cheese but not no cottage
Good brain lik she graduated college
Im one of a kind just lik a freak without no milage
Ain't got no choice but to keep stackin money pilin'
And my speed don't got a limit when I'm drivin'
Spark the wood and I just cruise cuz I'm vibin'
Mob ties
I see death when I'm closing my eyes
Open em up and realize I'm alive
Cuz it's too much up on the line for me to die
I'm faded
I'm wasted
Treat my drink just lik a bitch it, ain't no chasin
Marathon it's not a race, just have some patience
And I can't wait tell my family tht we made it
Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmmm
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English

Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
He be talkin with them twitter fingers, it's depressin
I make a call, they pull up on you, teach yo ass a lesson
Wear em out like rubber bands,then we gone have to stretch em
And do the same thing to anybody ridin' with em
Niggas broke but they be out here steady flexin
We can talk about some poles or we can scrap just like it's tekken
Made a promise you can't keep, you should've kept it
Zero trust cuz you might lie again, it ain't no f*ckin' telling
What you know bout them Vienna's when it ain't nun to eat
What you know bout juggin niggas living on the same street
I'm popping out, no hide n' seek, when it's beef
She sucked my soul, I damn near thought she was a leech
You got a problem with the gang, you got a problem wit us all
And Imma pick my brother up if he fall
I told the judge to free my nigga doin' time behind that wall
Swear to god, when he get out we gone go tear down the mall
Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
I'm riding
Ridin'
Niggas do not want the smoke so they be hiding
Look in pocket u see cheese but not no cottage
Good brain lik she graduated college
Im one of a kind just lik a freak without no milage
Ain't got no choice but to keep stackin money pilin'
And my speed don't got a limit when I'm drivin'
Spark the wood and I just cruise cuz I'm vibin'
Mob ties
I see death when I'm closing my eyes
Open em up and realize I'm alive
Cuz it's too much up on the line for me to die
I'm faded
I'm wasted
Treat my drink just lik a bitch it, ain't no chasin
Marathon it's not a race, just have some patience
And I can't wait tell my family tht we made it
Not at the gym, 4 ever mobbin what I'm reppin'
She keep Blowin up my phone, I'm not a button, stop the pressin'
And I'm Steady chasin bags, tol my dukes it ain't no stressin'
Tol my dukes don't gotta stress it (Aye)
Quarterback, she gone throw and imma catch it
No my name ain't Ralph, but she bend over, imma wreck it
Told her she can bring a friend but ion think she got the message
Thats why I don't really do the texting (Aye)
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmmm
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Writer: Ta'Mosheon Dupree-Johnson
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