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Potential Suspect Video (MV)




Performed By: Mari Montana
Length: 2:31
Written by: Jamari Page




Mari Montana - Potential Suspect Lyrics




Heard the feds watch I ain't posting pictures with no pistols
I ain't gotta thing to prove to none of you Instagram killers
How you live in real life don't match yo Instagram nigga
All that faking playing gangsta leave a nigga playing victim
Turn a nigga to a victim I thug with primary suspects
Everything confidential what we know we never confess
Play both sides wont last long I hope you know what come next
Get caught up in the mix now you slumped in them niggas projects
She say she dig a nigga I'm a dick her through her sundress
Ain't got too much of time baby girl you gotta come wet
Don't want no ties to ya f*ck them problems that ya come with
I won't feed no lies to ya I'm with the shits I hope you on that
When we done you can go back to that nigga you been dealing with
Gone miss how I be gripping it pulling on yo Brazilian
Won't trip cause I can't chase ya I'm too focused chasing millions
Girl I got moves to make I'm not no regular civilian
She f*ck with me that's cap
She only like me cause I rap
I keep her head off in my lap while I'm clutching on my strap
Where I'm from this shit a trap don't get caught up in it
Could lose yo life inside that trap behind a co-defendant
Could lose yo life behind a rap watch how ya throw them disses
It's funny how these niggas test ya when you know they bitches
Ain't never tripping come on with it ain't no hoe up in me
Never leave my dawg behind I blow he going with me
I swear to God it took some time to see who rolling with me
I gotta slide 'round with some iron that's just that four up in me
And I don't get high off no line I need a four up in me
Been trying to put that codeine down that drank get so addicting
I keep a pole on me still ain't gotta shoot a nigga
All these divers 'round me they so quick to drown a goofy nigga
I'm paranoid watch how ya move I'll lose it
I see how niggas going out can't let my people lose me
He flicked up with his pistol poking out he ain't gone use it
Only gangsta when he log in who he think he fooling
Mention they opps on Instagram these niggas really foolish
Must think that niggas only getting jammed up in movies
But see me I'm a lay back in that cut and play it cool
I'm a let them niggas crash out while I plot out my move
F*ck what them niggas be on - I'm on my P's & Q's
Tote this rod for security I ain't worried 'bout them dudes
Way back then at Roosevelt I ain't have to tote a tool
I was broker than a bitch I had holes in my shoes
Ain't stand a chance at gardens I wasn't learning in them rooms
Was focused trying to flip a O couldn't get an A in school
Stack that shit to a knot my bank account inside my shoe box
My cousin set the play we relocating to a new spot
His whip game crazy he f*cking up his mama new pots
Dan Mafia get it in we don't give a f*ck what you got
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Heard the feds watch I ain't posting pictures with no pistols
I ain't gotta thing to prove to none of you Instagram killers
How you live in real life don't match yo Instagram nigga
All that faking playing gangsta leave a nigga playing victim
Turn a nigga to a victim I thug with primary suspects
Everything confidential what we know we never confess
Play both sides wont last long I hope you know what come next
Get caught up in the mix now you slumped in them niggas projects
She say she dig a nigga I'm a dick her through her sundress
Ain't got too much of time baby girl you gotta come wet
Don't want no ties to ya f*ck them problems that ya come with
I won't feed no lies to ya I'm with the shits I hope you on that
When we done you can go back to that nigga you been dealing with
Gone miss how I be gripping it pulling on yo Brazilian
Won't trip cause I can't chase ya I'm too focused chasing millions
Girl I got moves to make I'm not no regular civilian
She f*ck with me that's cap
She only like me cause I rap
I keep her head off in my lap while I'm clutching on my strap
Where I'm from this shit a trap don't get caught up in it
Could lose yo life inside that trap behind a co-defendant
Could lose yo life behind a rap watch how ya throw them disses
It's funny how these niggas test ya when you know they bitches
Ain't never tripping come on with it ain't no hoe up in me
Never leave my dawg behind I blow he going with me
I swear to God it took some time to see who rolling with me
I gotta slide 'round with some iron that's just that four up in me
And I don't get high off no line I need a four up in me
Been trying to put that codeine down that drank get so addicting
I keep a pole on me still ain't gotta shoot a nigga
All these divers 'round me they so quick to drown a goofy nigga
I'm paranoid watch how ya move I'll lose it
I see how niggas going out can't let my people lose me
He flicked up with his pistol poking out he ain't gone use it
Only gangsta when he log in who he think he fooling
Mention they opps on Instagram these niggas really foolish
Must think that niggas only getting jammed up in movies
But see me I'm a lay back in that cut and play it cool
I'm a let them niggas crash out while I plot out my move
F*ck what them niggas be on - I'm on my P's & Q's
Tote this rod for security I ain't worried 'bout them dudes
Way back then at Roosevelt I ain't have to tote a tool
I was broker than a bitch I had holes in my shoes
Ain't stand a chance at gardens I wasn't learning in them rooms
Was focused trying to flip a O couldn't get an A in school
Stack that shit to a knot my bank account inside my shoe box
My cousin set the play we relocating to a new spot
His whip game crazy he f*cking up his mama new pots
Dan Mafia get it in we don't give a f*ck what you got
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Writer: Jamari Page
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