Mo' Green (feat. J.J., Zakiah, Sarz Barz & Tommy 760)

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Woah, woah
Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
Mo' Green
Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
Mo' Green
Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
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Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
Mo' Green

They asking me, how do I do it
They wondering how I pursue it
I roll with the click, you know I'm too sweet
And I see your music be fruitless
Prophecy, peace of mind, I got the fire just look in my eyes
I know they despise, the way that I carry myself
Ownership, Bobby floatin' and stacking in stealth
Shawties be calling, my voicemail is busy
I'm handling Henny, I got a cup and it's filling up plenty
I take her to Denny's, it's two AM
She wanna ride, but we really friends
Don't hate the player, just hate the game
Got your girl, without knowing her name
Legs swinging, I be handling business
I shoot with the team, and we ain't ever missing
My homies will spliff, while I'm steering it vicious
Don't swim with fishes, I swim the sharks
Putting in work, I be raking the yard
Wax on the mic, gotta wash off the bars
Yeah, wax on the mic, gotta wash off the bars

Can't you see, this is just how it's supposed to be
Rolling up gas for the whole team, I'm in the lobby no Moseby
This is the Suite Life, wanted the drugs not the street ties
Wanna pull up? Guess we playing with your life
Not a damn worry from my side
Skrrrrt
She wanted the sauce but I gave her the cream
If you know what I mean, pulling up
Feeling so super supreme, brought the whole damn team
She wanted head, so I had to concede
Lick the plate till it's clean, babygirl why you acting so mean
We Billy and Mandy, she gave me a handy
I told her to spit, but she told me spitters are quitters and started demanding
I get a plan B, so I bought a jet and I moved to Miami
She tried to scam me, I ain't about that
I'm just about mine, I let the bass slap
You're just a placemat
Huh?

Attacking the pack, exposing the things that you clearly been lacking
This is what happened, try to imagine me stunting and slatting
All up on your faction, you are all cappin', I am all fashion
Mixed with some passion, and a bit of trappin
I'm with the action, this a distraction
Now I just might have to do something drastic
Sheesh
This ain't a game, no I ain't playing
World on my shoulders, and no it ain't weighing me down
It make me proud, constantly moving I stay on the prowl
Setting a record, saying my vows
I ain't gon' stop till I'm running the town
Built from the ground up, it made me tough
Now the girls calling me hot stuff, cause my sounds rough
Yeah I'm too smooth, I've been balling since my youth
I'm the type to get into, precarious things up in my booth
Have to admit it when it's true, it's the only way that I know how to
Think you need a sec to renew, hope when you do it'll change you
Hoe

Stay with the team, we ain't got fiends
Just a bunch of homies that smoke up the green
We got the bean, we got the lean
Feeling like Juice, with a new Queen
Stopped doing drugs, but I drink caffeine 
Feeling real good like it's Summer Sixteen
Feeling real different, I might intervene 
I took off her pants and it smelled like sardines

Ew dude what's wrong with you, that is absolutely disgusting

Hey it's Tommy, it's been a while
I was hiding, all around town
I was writing, trying to get peace of mind
Leave me behind, I'm stuck in a state of decay
What is that smell anyways? Uh, something corrupt
Her pussy a virus, I told you it's stuck
Keep slowing down, and I don't know what's up
I see walls of fire, they burning shit up and I'm praying
My angels are keeping it up, from my eyes
So I'm seeing the world from above, cause what I can see
Is what I can feel, so what I can be
Is all around two, let me focus I know what to do
I got this simple enough for my niggas, but f*ck it
My spirit is damaged and new, if I tell you once
Don't make me go two, I spark it so much the tip'll turn blue
I'll light the fire atop Mount Olympus inside of my mind
And it's no pun intended, but bitch I'm on fire
I might check the smoke alarm too, fucking us up
System corrupt, so unoriginal
Might smoke a bowl with Anomaly, bitch I'll see you at the pinnacle

Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
Mo' Green
Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green, Mo' Green
Mo' Green
Woo, yeah

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