"MATTIE BOY" lyrics
That shit deeper than music
My brother died, ain't felt the same pain, we ain't into no truces
You hear a rumor 'bout my name, just call my phone, quit assumin'
I know that ignorance will sell so it's smart to play stupid, we kill 'em all, we into it
Fall a hunnid times, a hunnid-one, I'm gettin' back up
Because he first today, by tomorrow he could get lapped up
I was broke, before I lose it all, I'm comin' masked up
Was wreckin' by myself, ain't need nobody to come and crash us
Turn this bitch up, we the littest, got thick bitches with us
I ran through a million, whole time I stayed independent
Took the stick out, I put fifty, a pair of titties in
Thick bitch threw that shit back, shook the entire building
I'm in a fast car with weapons sittin' beside me
I'ma do the dash and bend corners, they get behind me
Before we popped Glocks, was breakin', enterin', burgalaries
They left 'em Doodlebob, boys came to a messy murder scene
Got six hoes in a four-seater, we tryna get past security
Got XDs and Smith & Wesson's, but I need Glocks preferably
She told me "fuck me harder", I'm tryna make her go squirt for me
Madman, got voices in my head, think I need therapy
The homie bitch keep tryna fuck me, I curved her, that's just the rude in me
I ain't got no grillz, but I dropped twenty for these porcelains
I know dudes who hate me, who want somethin' without supportin' me
Everytime I showed 'em love, it's from the heart, wasn't nothin' forcin' me
They get mad when you leave the hood, like there ain't nun out there that's more to see
I'ma do my shit like every time 'til they get bored of me
This bitch buggin' out, want me to fuck her, damn near forcin' me
They just play a role so I'ma treat they ass accordingly
Brother spanked his ass, coulda grabbed his mans, Mr. Two-For-One
He spent all his money for that pipe, but never blew his gun
It's some homies always got sum to say but ain't did shit for nun
Shut up, you ain't put no money up or try to spill some blood
Dropped a bag, told mans stay loyal, it's gon' be more to come
I am not, like these lil boys, I really get shit done
Who you know that could sit with the owners, bosses, and all the plugs
Then come back to his hood and still be good with all the killers, thugs
I heard they tryna snake one of bro's, but I don't care 'bout Cuhz
I heard Blood ain't make it out his load, ain't get a chance to run
I am not tryna go back and forth, I'm not the type that does
Loudest in the room prolly the dumbest and the brokest one
Feel like I'm way too real for half these dudes, and ain't got shit to prove
As long as my kids in school and gettin' they food, I know that I'm cool
Breadwinner, my mom used to tell me keep this shit all blue
And when you know that you got somethin' to lose, you gon' know how to move
I ain't stupid, but sometimes you gotta play the role
Think like a snake, I'm just adapting 'cause I got snaked before
Pay attention, slick shit said, you better play 'em close
RIP my brothers, we forever trippin' 'til ain't no lace to rope
My brother died, ain't felt the same pain, we ain't into no truces
You hear a rumor 'bout my name, just call my phone, quit assumin'
I know that ignorance will sell so it's smart to play stupid, we kill 'em all, we into it
Fall a hunnid times, a hunnid-one, I'm gettin' back up
Because he first today, by tomorrow he could get lapped up
I was broke, before I lose it all, I'm comin' masked up
Was wreckin' by myself, ain't need nobody to come and crash us
Turn this bitch up, we the littest, got thick bitches with us
I ran through a million, whole time I stayed independent
Took the stick out, I put fifty, a pair of titties in
Thick bitch threw that shit back, shook the entire building
I'm in a fast car with weapons sittin' beside me
I'ma do the dash and bend corners, they get behind me
Before we popped Glocks, was breakin', enterin', burgalaries
They left 'em Doodlebob, boys came to a messy murder scene
Got six hoes in a four-seater, we tryna get past security
Got XDs and Smith & Wesson's, but I need Glocks preferably
She told me "fuck me harder", I'm tryna make her go squirt for me
Madman, got voices in my head, think I need therapy
The homie bitch keep tryna fuck me, I curved her, that's just the rude in me
I ain't got no grillz, but I dropped twenty for these porcelains
I know dudes who hate me, who want somethin' without supportin' me
Everytime I showed 'em love, it's from the heart, wasn't nothin' forcin' me
They get mad when you leave the hood, like there ain't nun out there that's more to see
I'ma do my shit like every time 'til they get bored of me
This bitch buggin' out, want me to fuck her, damn near forcin' me
They just play a role so I'ma treat they ass accordingly
Brother spanked his ass, coulda grabbed his mans, Mr. Two-For-One
He spent all his money for that pipe, but never blew his gun
It's some homies always got sum to say but ain't did shit for nun
Shut up, you ain't put no money up or try to spill some blood
Dropped a bag, told mans stay loyal, it's gon' be more to come
I am not, like these lil boys, I really get shit done
Who you know that could sit with the owners, bosses, and all the plugs
Then come back to his hood and still be good with all the killers, thugs
I heard they tryna snake one of bro's, but I don't care 'bout Cuhz
I heard Blood ain't make it out his load, ain't get a chance to run
I am not tryna go back and forth, I'm not the type that does
Loudest in the room prolly the dumbest and the brokest one
Feel like I'm way too real for half these dudes, and ain't got shit to prove
As long as my kids in school and gettin' they food, I know that I'm cool
Breadwinner, my mom used to tell me keep this shit all blue
And when you know that you got somethin' to lose, you gon' know how to move
I ain't stupid, but sometimes you gotta play the role
Think like a snake, I'm just adapting 'cause I got snaked before
Pay attention, slick shit said, you better play 'em close
RIP my brothers, we forever trippin' 'til ain't no lace to rope
