Moral

Lyrics

(Mj, Mj, Mj)
 Only Sixteen (MjNichols)
 I'm on the phone with lil' mane, tryna see the move
 It's in the streets, so you know I'm goin' with my mood
 I got a shooter on my side every time I move
 Say he plottin' when he try, put him on the news
 I'm head huncho of that gang, and I call shots
 These niggas runnin' to the laws when we let off shots
 I leave the house protected when up in the block
 XL magazine hangin' off the Glock
 I-I-I stop by OG Beanie for to get some purple
 I got a lot on my mind, so I roll up
 If you know me then you know I ain't no hoe
 How the fuck you bring them niggas in my circle
 If it ain't about the guap, you can't talk 'bout nothin'
 I'm the sickest with this shit, you know how I'm comin'
 I go ape, but I'm still king of the jungle
 Before I stand down, gotta put me under
 I'm in the north, nigga, you know where to find us
 I'm with that gang and you knowin' that we strapped up
 Lotta shots, no we don't need no backup
 All that reppin' like you steppin' get you lined up
 Everywhere I go, you know I keep that iron tucked
 Just in case I run into some problems
 Never sleepin', keep it with me, nigga run up he gon' get it
 Any interferences you know we ain't trippin'
 When it's time for to beefin' runnin' to the choppas
 Let down the window when it hit, all you see is fire
 Do anything in the world for my sister, momma
 Fuck a bitch, I don't talk to my baby mama
 And I better not hear my name flyin' through the wind
 Make me send Pap for to spin the Benz
 I appreciate the love but don't need the fame
 I just want the money, I don't want no friends
 Deno knockin' at the door, let him come inside
 Ben wet 'em up, somebody want a 35
 Cold-hearted, lost my mind when Lil Dave died
 Uncle told, know my daddy doin' 55
 187, 211, it's a homicide
 Strapped up choppas with us when we take the ride
 30 niggas sendin' shots from the other side
 We gon' see who gon' ride when you niggas die
 Dave gone nigga hit my dog with a choppa
 Come 'round the building, caught him slippin', Pap say he got him
 NBA GG, we don't do no partners
 Catch the fool, we gon' burn him and his partner
 Gettin' money, gang gang, no I won't change
 Somebody rattin' how they knew about the purp & the codeine
 The moral of the story's the money, mane
 I'on trust him, he too deep, so I'm hustlin' with my team
 I can't wait 'til I get on, for my gang, I got 'em
 Half everything, I'ma give it to my momma
 Me and P gon' live it up 'cause we was robbin' for the dollars
 Time in the cage for the love of the money
 Walked in with my gang, with my gang NBA
 It ain't no turn down, turn up to the morning
 Whole lotta money
 Walked to one side and them bad bitches followin'
 Broke niggas, I don't get along with 'em
 Walked in just me and my niggas (just me and my gang)
 Bad bitches follow us when we hit the door, heard spyder gang came with us
 Bitches want your money, niggas want your fame
 Some locked up, some put up in the grave
 On Lil Dave, gang gang, no, I won't change
 The moral of the story's the money, mane
 Broke niggas, I don't get along with 'em
 Walked in just me and my niggas (just me and my gang)
 Bad bitches follow us when we hit the door, heard spyder gang came with us
 Bitches want your money, niggas want your fame
 Some locked up, Some put up in the grave
 On Lil Dave, gang gang, no, I won't change
 The moral of the story's the money, mane
 

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Duration
03:11
Key
11
Tempo
106 BPM

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