Lyrics Mhmm - Roney

Since it's been a while
Been that child with a dirty smile
Been a while, couple bitches turned killers now
He got cash show me now
Burna big, slow me down
Bullet fast, hit him leave him lying in the underground
They was telling my niggas that we're too much
Too rough, 'cause the cops they abused us
Handcuffs, eating dinner off a meal trucks
We do gang stuff, can't smell the package 'cause it's sealed up
Little ratchet, shoot a ratchet nigga make his rash bust
Let him have it, semi automatic lift a Mack truck
I ain't lavish, I ain't got a palace, I ain't that established
Still a savage wit' a talent, keep a cannon turn him cabbage

Mhmm, who's telling me different
When I was up late all I had was my Smithen
I ain't seen a nigga's face, I ain't seen none these bitches
And when I caught a case had no room to catch feelings

Mhmm, when some lions ran into Mufasa
Burner beat like drummer and sing like Hakuna Matata
Get at you and your partner, mhmm
Get at you and your partner, mhmm
We got drip, and can't sell it
Get that package and mail it
All my niggas rebellin'
All the oppers they're careless, mhmm
She want dick, yeah she yellin', mhmm
Stretch her open she fearless
Fuck me in Calvin Klein, she wanna do me in Paris
Tried to hit it in public, she say she too embarrassed
But she did it for fame, but know she ain't get near it
All these bitches run game, that's why I love 'em and share 'em
Mhmm, movin' safe when I'm walkin' wit' my tool
We just hope the feds don't find no clues
We step out, designer shoes
Don't do war with attitude
He got shooters, got a few
They stuck on that Avenue, mhmm
Who's tellin' me somethin'
Leave 'em huffin' puffin' when the demons get summoned
He thought he was God and now he's sweet like a muffin
All I know is headshots, peelin' back like an onion
I get my...

Mhmm, who's telling me different
When I was up late all I had was my Smithen
I ain't seen a nigga's face, I ain't seen none these bitches
And when I caught a case had no room to catch feelings