MVP Season

(Ayo Mark A)

Phew

Ayy, ShittyBoyz

I let her hit the za two times, had her tapping out

The beef ain't dead until you dead, nah, we can't scrap it out

Bro got three zips and a dream, tryna trap it out

Road runner, 'fore I hit the South, I gotta map it out

Was never finna lollygag I'm on the fully active route

Stab on yo bitch, run out the crib and then I'm stabbing out

You spent yo last on that jokes up, what is to laugh about?

You can't pick on me, I'm in the foreign with the gadget now

Fourteen hundred dollar kicks, I got expensive habits now

I used to rock whatever up to school, my fit be matching now

I ain't never sold a gram of crack, I took the scamming route

This a big-ass .30 clip, you took the standard route

Couple thou' a day off PUA so I be cashing out

The same dude talking like the plug, I heard he lagging out

HD quality up on the whip when I be backing out

Better back-back, bitch, I hit pedestrians

I been horsing opp, shit, I should've did equestrian

You ain't sloppy with the head, bitch, bring yo bestie then

You a cool guy, up a ticket and impress me then

Pop from Korea with the Wock', these exotic swigs

As-salamu alaykum with habibi, we don't rock with pigs

Don't disrespect me, you won't never catch me [?

Zipped bag season, I told brodie go and hop in his

Ha-ha, yeah, it's the zipped baggy season

On 96, we big tripping, zigzagging Demons

You might have a money phone but my shit actually beeping

Somerset my second home, I spend big racks in Neiman's

Just a warning, I'm a shit talking flashy motherfucker

Intoxicated off a four, might crash this motherfucker

Chain water, that's yo ass, you tried to snatch this motherfucker

ShittyBoyz, we shitting on the opps, go ask them motherfuckers

Mark tripped on the beat, I spent six on my sneaks

Ten deep in Goose coats, we flocking in this bitch like geese

Gave the lil' bitch Perky work, I had to switch my tee

If the bag right in South Dakota, take the shit on feet

When I drop "Luka Trončić", they gon' hit repeat

Bitch used to spin so if she calling, hit her with the beep

Out of town dripping sauce and my lil' bitch on fleek

If it's smoke, we gon' blow his ass, boy, he Swisher sweet

Knocked his top off, we done left the opp incomplete

I just popped that one thang, now I got that itch in me

Bro off Wock' in his Triple S, catch him triple Z's

Crazy that a baldhead done turned him into Mr. Clean

I just wanna thank my scam fam, boy, this BIN so heat

Dre blew like eighty on his watch, got his wrist on freeze

Doing doughnuts in a Hellcat, this ain't Krispy Kreme

Bro lying to his PO, talking 'bout his system clean

Huh, yeah, bitch (Yeah, bitch)

Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz)