SMD ft. RealYungDon Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah

Money Over Entertainment nigga

Spicy Gang

Maskigang, y'all already know what the fuck it is

Look, yo S.K.A.R. what we on cus?

Look, look

Suck my dick fuck how you feel

Claiming that you gang but you ain't never keep it real

Remember days we was starving

Had to fix us up a meal

Had plans with the lotto split 50/50 with the mil

Now having talks with gelato

I ain't looking for relations bitch just pull up and swallow

You wasn't there through the storm I'm fighting demons Apollo

But not gone lie you kinda bad remind me of Mulatto

I'll probably take you to Miami. Probably fuck in a condo

My love is real so if you need me I pull up wit sticks

And I'll pull up in just a second when I'm sliding it's lit

The other day I ran down 'cause niggas think they the shit

And all that flagging that he did that's what got his bro hit

A side note though

Don't try to flex with your bands 'cause if I see you with your partner I'm hitting you and Your mans

(Hitting you and your mans if I see you with your partner I'm hitting you and your mans)

A lot of cards up sleeve, I just gotta deal em evenly

Niggas claim they real but on the low they just deceiving me

Demons in my head and in my soul, they just been eating me

A lot of niggas hitting up my phone say they say believe in me

I feel the pressure, and I know I'm bouta pop

While they focused on the hate, I just be focused on the gwap

While they focus on debates, I just be focused on the plot

I be focused on my cake and I be focused on the top

And I gotta make it, like I been working at the bakery

Niggas be some clones and I ain't really for the fakery

Holding up my own. I'm in my zone. They tryna race with me

You can't look in the mirror. How you think that you gone face to me?

I'm all aggression, I'll probably take a nigga heart out

I was really in the trenches late at night when it was dark out

I was really on them benches late nights and had to park out

When it come to disrespect it ain't no threat we ain't gone spark bout nigga

Suck my dick fuck how you feel

Claiming that you gang but you ain't never keep it real

Remember days we was starving

Had to fix us up a meal

Had plans with the lotto split 50/50 with the mil

Now having talks with gelato

Suck my dick fuck how you feel

Claiming that you gang but you ain't never keep it real

Remember days we was starving

Had to fix us up a meal

Had plans with the lotto split 50/50 with the mil

Now having talks with gelato