Mr. Mosely Claps Back

This when Mister Mosely clap back, like, I really end careers, like

I'm a different type of individual (I fucking love you JuJu)

I'm a mini chopper if you didn't know

If somebody gotta die, it's simply you

Now they gotta quote a line from Mystikal

I heard his baby mama got strong knees

Was gon' overnight the bitch, but got cold feet

Can you give Fader a call please?

I'm heavily influenced by codeine

I am not no fuckin' role model

Tell the doctor bring me more bottles

It's nothing like science on a rocket

My son's birthday, I bought him four choppers

If you don't wanna die, keep dancing

Your girlfriend is a backseat bandit

If you don't wanna die, keep dancing

Your girlfriend is a backseat bandit

Let me tell you something that's facts

He's never coming back and that's that

Go and put me on a hashtag

This when Mister Mosely claps back

Let me tell you something that's facts

He's never coming back and that's that

Go and put me on a hashtag

This when Mister Mosely claps back

All this talking from behind, can we speak on it?

Give a nigga ninety shells when it's 3:30

When his body hit the ground, put a sheet on it

Even fly niggas gotta get they feet dirty

Why you wanna run up on me? 'Cause I got dough?

I just put a hole up in Johnny Bravo

He's no longer, that's for all that being macho

I fled the scene in a Louis V poncho

This when Shy Glizzy battle Lil Uzi

This when sticks in the car actin' stupid

In this life, nice guys finish last

Yeah, we fly, but you will not get a pass

Let me tell you something that's facts

He's never coming back and that's that

Go and put me on a hashtag

This when Mister Mosely claps back

Let me tell you something that's facts

He's never coming back and that's that

Go and put me on a hashtag

This when Mister Mosely claps back

How you tryna get up on me in a Tahoe?

Three-sixty cameras, lil' nigga, we are not broke

Ten bricks in the car, call me Pablo

Was creeping through the back door, call me Sancho

He was tripping over a bitch and got shot over it

She say put it on my face, so I shot over it

I just scuffed my Louis Vs and got the block jumpin'

We just killed all of your friends, but we not over it

We finna spin a couple laps just a couple times

Just shit bagged twelve niggas, what you got in mind?

Just shit bagged twelve niggas, what you got in mind?

Three-fifty for some juice, nigga crossed the line

They done crossed the line with this shit

They got shit fucked up, nigga

Nigga, don't sneak diss me, don't do none of that, nigga

I really end careers, nigga, like, it's like

Yeah, man, like, just face it, like, just face it, bruh

Like, you can't sit there mopin' around, sitting on the couch

I know you going through some shit though, but just

Just face it, bruh, like

He's never coming back and that's that

You hear me?

Yeah, nigga talkin' 'bout some motherfuckin' three-fifty a line

Like, shit nigga, you crossed the line, strip him

I had to strip him

I ain't playin' with no nigga

All you weird-ass niggas out there tryna tax for this juice, nigga

We strippin' shit

Ugh