Mozart

Don’t blame me better blame those opps
Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop
I ain’t have a dime so I had to go grind
Aye, aye, aye
Movin' them keys no pianist, opp set his drink down, go pee in this
Rap game so fake I be havin regrets and shit
Betcha would’ve never imagined me in this
Backwood blunts all day we smokin on
Rap wasn’t working so it’s back to dope again
Looking at the money so I try to be focused in
He ain’t got a problem with us. Why he provoke us then?
Smokin in the Benz with the a/c low
You ain’t nver shot, not one they frinds. if they run away shootin,
run away speed mode
Beef in the streets intensifies
You can almost feel that tension rise
Heard enough to know I can’t fuck with you
Seen enough to be desensitized
Heart still beating but it’s colder than a muthafucka
He be duckin me cause he owe like a muthafucka
She ain’t duckin me tho bro, she just hope I fuck her
If it’s my bitch and you can, you suppose to fuck her
We ain’t never gave no fucks at all
Just movin them keys no fuss at all
They be talkin bout guns, won’t bust it off
I be thinkin bout money from dusk to dawn
Heart so cold with a name so hot
Don’t blame me better blame those opps
Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop
Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart
I ain’t never shined in the light so dark
I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind
Hadda make the keys move like Mozart
Heart so cold with a name so hot
Don’t blame me better blame those opps
Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop
Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart
I ain’t never shined in the light so dark
I ain’t have a dime so I had to go grind
Yeah, hadda make the keys move like Mozart
Bitches gettin at me like «Gimme yo kid»
I be pullin more strings than jimmy ??
I don’t wanna be called no superstar
But I will if it means y’all livin y’all ??
Have a conscience but I hate to see it come out
Hadda bomb bitch till she saw the funds run out
Get a couple things can’t be undone now
Fuck it I’mma rider, suckas say I’m hidin
Lemme catch a muthafucka slippin n slidin
Hope you pay attention in the sinkin in ya noggin?
You don’t want me ridin around thinkin there’s a problem
You don’t want me ridin around thinkin there’s an issue
We gon be around still to see if people miss you
Shit, we gon be around still to hear the people diss you
Boy
We gonna get the money bustin all y’all knocks
Sittin in the trap, thinkin if the po po come just get to flushin all those
rocks
I ain’t never gave one single fuck
Corporate keep bringin them things to us
Doper than a mf key of the stuff
Wtf you mean who did it g, it was us
Heart so cold with a name so hot
Don’t blame me better blame those opps
Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop
Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart
I ain’t never shined in the light so dark
I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind
Hadda make the keys move like Mozart
Heart so cold with a name so hot
Don’t blame me better blame those opps
Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop
Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart
I ain’t never shined in the light so dark
I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind
Hadda make the keys move like Mozart