Текст песни Mo Life - Liam Twelvy

Uh uh, can't kill it no more
Feeling myself can't kill it, no more
Feeling myself can't kill it no more
You dig
You dig you dig you dig
Know that I'm feeling supreme you get it, middle finger for your team

And it's never what it seems
When I'm dealing with your bitch
You get it
She don't seem to be in she made it
Take a bullet for your team we said it
Always shining on my beam they dread it
Nigga they're barely clean say it
Mean it, tap in the block and the niggas
Can feel it, I don't give a fuck if the bitches did say it
Know that I'm back and I'm finally faded
Stay on the record, I know they're gonna play it
Part of my soul, and so no one could, hate it
Beat up myself, for this record, and waited
Didn't give a fuck about who standing infront of me
Long as the message been taken or raided
Feed off myself, cause it's fine to be jaded
Hang on your cheque, till it's primary payday
Pat on the head for, the shawties I've dated
Shit has been hell, and I'm glad they didn't get it
It's lit, nigga you hating but why did you quit
Shit, sick, this is legit on my team
Raggy I made 'em pull up in their dream
Bro what you say, my nigga, what you mean
Breeding and fill 'em up, make a scene
We in

Huh, huh
Know what I mean, in-between
Cuisine, so supreme (huh)
Little blocks for your team
Claiming they know, what you mean
Never been clear, I donno, what you seen
Duty takes, to be in (say what) take a loss take a win
Heavy drops it's a spin
Top of my level I might need a twin (I need)
You feel, like we're mean (what) get yourself a routine
Top of the level I'm feeling, supreme
Don't give a fuck, I don't wanna be seen
Shit, sick, did it okay, but' her lip stick
Bitch nigga get off my dick
Who came before me, you prick
Most of these niggas, is weak
I swear, they hate the critique (whoa)
I swear, I'm getting the trick (true)
Said that I say what I say
Take it a step, it's okay everyday
As long my nigga, I'm getting the pay
Most of your haters jus' wanna, repay
So it's okay if, they do it, your way
Go, nigga go is you stalking your prey
Stalking your prey niggas is tossing their feelings away
Who's gonna know, when the feelings' in play, feelings' in play
Who's gonna know when the feelings in play, play, play feelings' in