They didn't believe in us. I know niggas outchea they be tryna' take off my lights off. Swear I miss my dawg! 30 on me, n***a, don't get out the way. They Scared To Come Outside. Reloaded hit number 14 on the Billboard Rap chart, climbing to number two on the Heatseekers chart. Ooh, you hear church up in my verse 'cause that's just how I'm raised.
Please don't get it twisted or Misquoted, you can lift em up. On my way to the top, enjoying success cus' i fucking grinded. I know haters been watching me, how I'm moving up in success. Drop one of them niggas when I kill 'em, call the reverend, yeah. The album featured "Hold Ya Tongue, " which went on to become a moderate hit for MO3, notching nearly two million streaming views in the year after its release. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind. Drop-out, down on my people, this that gang-gang, I put them demons on ya. They scared to come outside (yeah). Yeah, Lord, I get my preacher on.
Verse 2: Invextor 1800]. Cuz this streets is played like chess. I'm losing n***as on a day to day. Lost a couple of my patnas, so I'm slidin' out on whoever end. Always keep my fire burning, so I add more magnesium. Please forgive me lord for all my words cuz I done sin enough[Chorus: Invextor 1800 & Choir].
Drop one of them n***as. When I kill em, call the reverend, yeah (Yeah). MO3 was born Melvin Noble in 1992. All you niggas salty. Pussy ass nigga not equal. Get down on my knees when I'm in pain, oh. Noble was shot and killed on November 11, 2020. He also issued the Gangsta Love, Pt. 'Cause no weapon formed against me shall prosper, yeah. Yeah, big ol' Desert Eagle on. Only God can take this hate away.
Written by: Michael Simmons. Tryna' move my momma out the hood. Top Artist See more. I prefer to take a lemonade. I had to smoke 'em, even Moses had to kill one. Pu**y ass n***a not equal, we tote heaters. Seems like yesterday we was catching plays. God, I need a second chance. N***as know we stepping now and later (Eh, hey, hey). The project quickly entered the Billboard 200 chart at number 136. They didn't believe I'm the people's choice. While being pursued by another vehicle as he was driving on Interstate 35 in Dallas, he crashed on the side of the road and attempted to flee on foot before an unidentified gunman shot him in the back of the head. Read Full Bio Dallas rapper MO3 emerged from the city's Northside with unflinching and honest snapshots of street life.
We gone put it in they face. Grind till you shine, so I grinded till I shine oh. On the strength of that effort, he developed a local following and inked a deal with his idol, rapper Boosie Badazz. I told God he gotta forgive me, I'm insane, oh. This profile is not public. You was laughing you was blabbing. Seeing how he was just laid to rest. Gotta know I'm clutchin' on this choppa, yeah. Done with that good nigga shit, I'm going the harder way. Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing. I'm losing niggas on a day to day, everyday I pray. I cleaned his blood off my Jesus piece. Until it hurts, it ain't no mercy. Chorus: OG Bobby Billions & Choir].
Glock off in my britches that just how I'm came. Tired of the rain on my name. 30 on me, nigga, don't get out the way (why-y-y-y-y).