M.R.E Lyrics

Shawty wanna go to Tennessee, you the only Ten I see

We gon' Step 4 Pete for all the memories

She ain't in the army, I call her MRE

Cause I'm tryna eat it, just hit it and beat it

Need a gas can cause my heart on E yeah

Why I'm so cold, damn, I think my heart need anemic

just send him to a church cause I'm surrounded by the demons

Oh Oh, I gotta keep a heat cause it turned me cold

You know I just want the paper swear I'll never fold

Nigga wanna be a striker, he get popped like window

You don't understand how I'm feelin

I pray my yungin' keep a gun so they won't kill him

How these niggas snake, they have venom

I rock the serenede, cause we harder denim

Know this rap shit in my genes

Woulda thought he had a period, I'm tryna make them bleed

I don't care if you a Kaepernick, you all I need

Why the fuck my uncle paralyzed from a damn tree

And I'm really mad as fuck, I ain't meet Quincy

No Bone Thugz, I'ma meet you at the crossroads

Spray his pants, hit the whip and, watch the car go

You better not cry me a river, shout out 4Fargo

You better not cry me a river

He a chicken, I'ma hit him in the liver

Yo, ho goin, man, I swear you better get her

I'ma crash if my family ever get hurt

Woulda thought I had amnesia, did you see that I forget her?

Oh yeah, I make her lay down like a seizure

I feel like Fat because I took her to Ibiza

These niggas rats, so I'ma swiss cheese em

Like he ran up on my property, I hit him with a 12 gauge

That tree could've missed him, I just swear that it was too late

Lately, I've been blue like the Colgate toothpaste

Bet not get to trippin', cus these Yeezy's, got no shoelace

I don't care if you went to Ruby's, send him Today

Sometimes I ain't stuntin', fool, won't eat in two days

I'ma pray for my young nigga

I'ma pray for my young nigga

He got caught up striking

Know he got a gun, but he don't keep a license

He say he tired of being broke, he want the bigger prices

Oh, now he got a lil' bro in interrogation

Cause his friends ain't livin' right

They need to come back down, I just pray that they don't lose they life

They need some role models, so they have a better life

If your brother needs you, you better hold him tight

I throw away all my shoes, just see my unc walkin' right

We keep up tool, cause we got some loose screws

All these niggas really hoes, I make her run like Scooby-Doo

Call this shit a Columbine, I'm tryna Clap Footloose

I'ma chop a nigga fade, but I ain't nothin' like Papoose

She a brown skin, she from Carolina too

She just wanna go to Tennessee, you the only Ten I see

We gon' Step 4 Pete for the memories

She ain't in the Army, I call her MRE

She wanna go to Tennessee, you the only 10 I see

We gon' Step 4 Pete for all the memories

She ain't in the Army, but I call her MRE