Mountain Top Video (MV)

Them dough boys
Really got em going crazy
Bring it back
Reborn like in the late eighties
Love the women
And i treat them like a big baby
This no fugazies
A loaded gun wit no safty
Story of my life
Forget a tool out there
Got goons tuned
Get ya crew shot dead
Not scared
Call them in with my eyes on the picture here
Thing cook in the kitchen
Now ya cleaning up silverwear
Forget a fake f*ck
Them fake friends
Dont give two f*cks
Let it bang till they souped up
My gang ride in hauls like a school bus
Geared for taring your crew up
Do crush
Lines sharper than crew cuts
Now ain't a man here messing wit me
Fresh out the shit hole
The big pen
Pissed from the get go
Oughta pull it out aiming at your temple
Exposing their brain matter
The rest scatter
Scoop them like trained cattle
Blaze this
Worst than a lion when its caged in
12 In now im out
In spots like a rave hit
Punk get your face lift
Homes taking in bankrolls
Get stripped cleaned from neck to your ankles
Hard life when you get knocked
Wondering where your homies at
Homie turning his back
Belong where the roaches at
Pussy pardon my back
And pain dont know the half of that
Them lames cut em in half
In wake of the aftermath
Yall bozos
Boy im the guy with the fly mojo
Reach for pies like the skys oval
And im taking anything that i want
Get in the way
You might end up in a trunk
Them dough boys
Really got em going crazy
Bring it back
Reborn like in the late eighties
Love the women
And i treat them like a big baby
This no fugazies
A loaded gun wit no safty
No it isnt cool
Hungry yall just pigeon food
While at the top
Looking down aint even seeing you
And these boys claim they're really hot
A milli they're really not
So guess gotta climb off my mountain top
Boy clean as them fresh kicks
Your chick i done slept wit
Her salad tossed aside like that french dip
As for her man
Wut else to do wit this guy
We call em goons
Keep the tooly supplied
Im here
To put a claim on it Im it
It changed once the game shift
Made it out of the pen
Get slayed on that Abe shit
Another assassination at hand
Get cut from whole
Like we breaking down grams
This real life
Homie no scuffle
At doors wit a steel pipe
Once kick in your doors
You bleed see a clear light
Fraud fake a phony
No claim to a homie
Understand nothing can hold me
Break bread like you owe me
Its paying taxes
Cash you stuff them in a damn mattress
Moving on
This hustle game you playing backwards
Cause man you boys stupid as hell
When doing crime do it yourself
Aint a person to tell
Learn the hard way
In a cage the mind full of heartache
Man testing my chin
Prepare to watch his jaw shake
Either way that you put it
Know im the better man
If he stealing from me
Get left with a severed hand
Them dough boys
Really got em going crazy
Bring it back
Reborn like in the late eighties
Love the women
And i treat them like a big baby
This no fugazies
A loaded gun wit no safty
No it isnt cool
Hungry yall just pigeon food
While at the top
Looking down
Aint even seeing you
And these boys claim they're really hot
A milli they're really not
So guess gotta climb off my mountain top
No it isnt cool
Hungry yall just pigeon food
While at the top
Looking down aint even seeing you
And these boys claim they're really hot
A milli they're really not
So guess gotta climb off my mountain top