Mounted Up

Take me to where the bar is at where the bar is at

Take me to the street where the bar is at

Where the bar is at

Yeah d d j drama let's get it

Okay I don't mount it up

High off the ground watch me count it up

Caught me a pound burning it down with us

Let's hit the town is you down or not

Look at me now I don't found me son

Treasure inside the trash

Sever my hands reaching through the metal and glass

It's been a blast feeling magic in the madness

Give me your hands give me passion

Anything that can equal some satisfaction

Looking for love at the end of this hand

By dog looking for pub let me pin

Your next album call from above

Tell me kid you've been allowed

A point at the re emerge

Kicking lyrics in the south no issue

Wipe that drizzle off your mouth

It's time to wake up the house

Y'all ** been playing skins versus blouses

I'ma keep my shirt on until some hoes come out

Keep your word homie

I don't know none else

I'm your father

Go get a switch up belt

Interrupting my method in here making this velvet

Grab my ** and do a thrust with my pelvis

My shoes sway but don't **

With no elvis I'm from the era of real **

Killer be kill ** killer be real quick

Float like butterflies

Sting like killer be flow worth kilograms

You ** killing me thinking you kill as me

What ** to what enemy enemy anyone getting me

I'm the pity like four k I'm mounted up

High off the ground watch me count it up

Yeah caught me a pound burning down with us

Yeah let's see the town is you down and on yeah

Look at me now I don't found me up

Method to all the madness

Checking my bag checking my hands

Checking in cash and checking in balance

And hard work careless

Is ripping the challenge by the cabbage

And blow a black until it's no longer mad

My murder the game kill it

Metaphysical living deranged vision

Not a typical picture the same limit but I'm limited

Dishing I change prisons and my tripping

And ** be tripping

I'm feeling likemost of you ** be slipping

I'm giving you tips and a ** just work with it

Flip it I say you stupid but hella reminiscing up

A stupid **

What it do to ** kill a shooter

** wow then recruit a ** booty suit

I'm calling everybody whole court

I never played with lil boy toys

I was busy inside in the boy toy

Looking out the window like a labrador

To the ** I'm a mad adore

In the pulpit like god's son not a daddy's boy

Carnivore carnivore ready for any war

Sending for fifty more

Plenty more

Give me more see me lord after me no before he be king

See me boy see these boys when you see p r to b b

Remorse to these medios it's just me recording

Hahaha the gabriel too gabriel too

Gangsta

Gangsta

Suckers