Keeaun Jones - M.V.P Lyrics

Yo
Look, check one, check two

Mic check, mic check
Yo

Money moves, making rap tunes
This shit is flawless
Tribal chief in this bitch, yeah
Roman taught us
Knocked you down but I'm up now
No cutting corners
Shot that bitch about three times
He at the coroners
Got a lot of people who don't understand me
Only bitches at the top see what I see
And all the bitches that just flop, they envy me
The MVP
This hurt business is killing me
Take a sip of my f*cking lyrical lemonade
Drown myself in this hope
Looking for better days
Unphased
Think that your the shit
Come on my way
My way or the highway
F*cking fly away
I'm the catalyst for change
A new generation
Rappers, MCs, DJs think that I'm amazing
Why the f*ck you getting mad at me for embracing
So let me say it again

I'm a 16 year old in a world that's so cold
With the greats I will stroll
I won't stop if I'm told
Got impeccable flow
They call me the king cause I conquered
Look at all my followers, their last chance they squandered

My turn now
Bitch bow down
I'm around town if you wanna take my crown
Look who's in the lost and found
Saved your career, blud can't rebound

(FEININ' FOR MORE)

Looking like the bitch from Transylvania
I'm taming ya
Your fits they look as dirty as your girlfriend
I ain't taking her
I'ma pull up on you in a spaceship with my aliens
If you know you know
Cut this bullshit you prick
Motherf*cking fake friends
What the f*ck is that
Pull up on you in a Benz with a matte black
Where's my Grammy
Where's my cash
Put that shit in a bag
So let me say it again

I'm a 16 year old in a world that's so cold
With the greats I will stroll
I won't stop if I'm told
Got impeccable flow
They call me the king cause I conquered
Look at all my followers, their last chance they squandered

Cooking on a beat like Papa at the barbecue
She's trying to suck my meat
Bitch I ain't gonna argue
Standing on my feet like Robin when I target you
(BATMAN)
I'm yo joker, I'm gon laugh at you
Block 8 and I'm walking down the street
Stay strapped
I got opps and I'm running down my hood
Never trap
Money falling out my pocket
Money falling out my bag
Don't bother grabbing it
Cause I'm rich, no cap
He worried bout a test but only getting an F
Oh my god brother
Why the f*ck you so stressed
I just gave him the blueprint UFO
So I might put you on hold
So let me say it again

I'm a 16 year old in a world that's so cold
With the greats I will stroll
I won't stop if I'm told
Got impeccable flow
They call me the king cause I conquered
Look at all my followers, their last chance they squandered

Yeah
I'm about to wrap this up right now
Yeah
Nah this shit was f*cking hard on my life