MF Tree (feat. Young Moeses)

F*ck it you know that we up Like a addy Just send me the dot Like a addict Got bags in a drought Shipping them in And we getting em out Wrap that boy up Like he King Tut I'm down the street from the bluff Say he a actor He trying to play tough Chopper got teeth It's trying to eat him up And you know that its up Flipping that bag like a acrobat Doctor say these niggas ain't heart Cardiac I aim the fye at his fitted cap Westside baby give it all to me He ain't jumped off the porch Still blind from the streets She a bad lil bitch keep her low key Flow so dope don't O D Truth in me Shawty say she see the truth in me Now usually I don't do this shit Cause I feel like they using me She tell me Put that dick in her I'm trying not to loose my dignity But I fall like leaves Off these Mullah Famly Trees Mullah Famly Trees Mullah Famly Trees Off these Mullah Famly Trees Mullah Famly Trees Yeah I'm trying to plant a seed Grow a Mullah Famly Tree Yeah I'm trying to plant a seed Yehhh Ay what you tell em foo Swear I done seen everything In this life I been living Them lessons be blessing my spirit And God just been testing my hearing And lately his words got me testing a theory I know this shit dope It's be hard to deal me So I'm giving lines That's gone cause you some healing Just actual facts Thats gone strive for some feelings Whole world on my back Still ain't breaking or bending New challenges sent The last was too easy Started humble But the booth was too greedy Made a savage out me Now the beat is repeating A serial kill Like I'm off for the weekend They love me They hate me Don't know the difference All I know is a million I need it quickly Trying to live my life Ain't no set mission All I know is I gotta go get it Yeehhh Yeaaahhh F*ck it you know that we up Like a addy Just send me the dot Like a addict got bags in a drought Shipping them in And we getting em out Wrap that boy up Like he King Tut I'm down the street from the bluff Say he a actor He trying play tough Chopper got teeth It's trying to eat him up And you know that its up Flipping that bag like a acrobat Doctor say these niggas ain't heart Cardiac I aim the fye at his fitted cap Westside baby give it all to me He ain't jumped off the porch Still blind from the streets She a bad lil bitch keep her low key Flow so dope don't O D