Die Mondez TRAP TALK Lyrics
Uh young Meezzo
Too much sauce My n*gga
I’ve been gravy
So much weed
My plug copped a Mercedes
My appearances need a payment.
So much bars incarceration
They honour me in the hood like a n*gga inaugurated
Presidential class on everything that I’m claiming
They plotting behind my back but the action is never taken.
Uh man you n*ggas got me mistaken
This rapping is God given there ain’t no way to mistake it or replace it
I’m in a whole other lane you n*ggas too complacent
I’m innovating while you n*ggas jaded.
Hoping I will fumble that’s a lot of waiting
A lot of patience
Something I cannot relate with
I’m gunning for it I get a high from the hits I’m making
The zaza help with the meditation.
Uh your opinion never meant shit to me
Walk up in your vicinity
Smelling like weed and victory
I tell the truth
But a villain how they depicting me
I cropped them out
See that ain’t how the picture used to be.
There’s a reason for everything that I do
I can tell if your ass a snake just by looking at how you move
I’ve always been sucker proof
Switched my location
I needed a better view.
Uh I pray all of my n***** make it
Day to day we paper chasing
Made out in times when I thought I would never make it
Keep it pushing
See failure ain’t contemplated.
Now we the topic in conversations
It comes with a lot of hating
Heavy the head that’s wearing the crown you know the saying
I said “okay then”
If they want to play then we can play
But the thing is
I ain’t nothing to play with.
Ain’t no debating I’m one of the greatest
Retire early and spend the rest of my life vacating
A foreign whip with a foreign b*tch
The weed imported it’s foreign spliffs a n*gga blazing
Pop a bean
I don’t feel none for you bitches just like my heart caved in
I go so hard you’d swear I had a God placement
This beat so hard it’s sounding like God played it
And my cup runneth over n*gga I’m Gods favourite
Ain’t no time for waiting
Running out of patience.