I'm a blood spiller
Hot boy cold killer
You sold yo soul nigga
I make them hoes get up
I'm a real spitter
A real guap getter
I'm a big tipper
Bankroll spender
Came from rock bottom
Top shotta
Bow to the don dada
The god father
Yea I'm a shot caller
Too young to pop bottles
No we don't talk proper
You want zero problems
Trapstar yea my migo phone go boom
Took off on the road won't see you soon
Tried to ride my wave my shit monsoon
I'm the highest nigga up here on the moon
Yea we drop bodies
Turn your block zombie
Yea I drive mazis
You can't call shotty
Pocket full of mollies
But I ain't come to party
No I don't f*ck with shawty
I don't trust nobody
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
Overtownkid - Men in Black (feat. Mino Shula) Lyrics
Overtownkid - Men in Black (feat. Mino Shula) Lyrics
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I'm a blood spiller
Hot boy cold killer
You sold yo soul nigga
I make them hoes get up
I'm a real spitter
A real guap getter
I'm a big tipper
Bankroll spender
Came from rock bottom
Top shotta
Bow to the don dada
The god father
Yea I'm a shot caller
Too young to pop bottles
No we don't talk proper
You want zero problems
Trapstar yea my migo phone go boom
Took off on the road won't see you soon
Tried to ride my wave my shit monsoon
I'm the highest nigga up here on the moon
Yea we drop bodies
Turn your block zombie
Yea I drive mazis
You can't call shotty
Pocket full of mollies
But I ain't come to party
No I don't f*ck with shawty
I don't trust nobody
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
Hot boy cold killer
You sold yo soul nigga
I make them hoes get up
I'm a real spitter
A real guap getter
I'm a big tipper
Bankroll spender
Came from rock bottom
Top shotta
Bow to the don dada
The god father
Yea I'm a shot caller
Too young to pop bottles
No we don't talk proper
You want zero problems
Trapstar yea my migo phone go boom
Took off on the road won't see you soon
Tried to ride my wave my shit monsoon
I'm the highest nigga up here on the moon
Yea we drop bodies
Turn your block zombie
Yea I drive mazis
You can't call shotty
Pocket full of mollies
But I ain't come to party
No I don't f*ck with shawty
I don't trust nobody
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
No cap
We the men in black
Toting Big Macs
Keep it on the side
Like McDonald's fries
Homicide
Yea we seen it all the time
Big facts
Yellow tape and them white chalk lines
I ain't lyin
Writer: Tre Montreal
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