GRUNGE ANTHEM

Two to the face I ain't talking about bullets
How MTHREE' live he live to the fullest
Always keep it icy nigga that's how he do it
Smack niggas and I'll pull up and I'll prove it
He got a gun but he will not shoot it
She is a thot' little nigga I knew it
Threw them a bone motherfucker' I flew it
Had her heart and bitch I threw it
Talking too hot and he better cool it
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Uh' slat' like he better cool it like
Moving too slow I'm moving real fast
I broke his arm he go need him a cast
Ain't shit now so they talk about the past
I got a chopper' and it's blowing out gas
Talk about threats nigga you is the last
Pull up blazing' nigga wearing a mask
Pull up blow I shot at his dad
Shot at his what I shot at his manz'
Fa' fa' fa' fa' fa' fa' you is a fan
Yeah' I stutter laugh now nigga and get stomped with the butter
Chop chop chop get chopped with the cutter'
Bullets hit fast and they dance like Usher
Now we in town and I'm about to rush her
He so sweet nigga just like custard
Two to the face I ain't talking about bullets
How MTHREE' live he live to the fullest
Always keep it icy nigga that's how he do it
Smack niggas and I'll pull up and I'll prove it
He got a gun but he will not shoot it
She is a thot' little nigga I knew it
Threw them a bone motherfucker' I flew it
Had her heart and bitch I threw it
Talking too hot and he better cool it
Uh' Yeah' like he better chill
No real people only beats' that I kill
I got the hoe while you beg for a feel
You about to get shocked what's your last meal
Talk to the devil he wanted a deal
God by my side he said you for real
He asked for my blood and a nigga said ew'
Don't take me rookie I been in the field
Cherish the life but the blood getting spilled
People get killed
This the real world take the red pill
AYE' TURN ME UP
He knocked out get laid on the matt'
Don't be a hero boy you is not that
I'm getting heavy my pockets real fat
MTHREE' so hard go check the stats
ATL' stocks and they all say slat'
She on the phone while she play with her cat
All the shit mine and not made by a rat
MTHREE' will put three in his hat
MTHREE' will put three in his hat
MTHREE' will put three in his hat
MTHREE' will put three in his hat like
MTHREE' will put three in his hat
MTHREE' will put three in his hat like
I'm In the skat' just like I'm Batman
I hold it up just like a kickstand
I will put two shots up in that big man
I get the guap' and then I big ran
Under my post you is a big fan
Held it on repeat running through three deep
I got the big jeep I got the six keys
All y'all big sheep y'all ain't different
Going berserk nigga just like Griffith'
Broke nigga check and he cannot pitch in
Can't pick a side I am back and forth switching
You seen the murder you is the witness
Working on shit nigga just like it's fitness
Clogged in her mouth nigga just like a dentist
Big ass runner he doing the distance
For Instance
He got a knife and a sword
Bullet holes up in your honda accord
Copping' all cars nigga except the ford
I beat on the track and they asking for me like huh'