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BMT Video (MV)




Performed By: Zone00
Language: English
Length: 4:04
Written by: Donteau Mazone
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Zone00 - BMT Lyrics




I'm from a little place we call BMT
That's Beaumont Texas also known as BIG MONEY TALK
I learned at a young age Big money talk
You got damn right nigga big money talk
My nuts is big I gotta Big money walk
But I got some kllers that owe me some favors where my money could never be good enough
So I never minded when nigga said I wasn't hood enough
I don't know what's don't know
But what I do know is when I do go it a be 100 hoes at my funeral
Cussing and fighting like I'm Frankie Lyman
The twins I use to cut up a get up and spit in my casket
Preacher say let em RIP
F*ck that if it was up to us
We'd cremate the bastard piss on his ashes
Then dem bitches started laughing
My sister put a foot in both of they ass
I use to go hard in both of they ass no metaphor
I'm the Taurus that killed the Matador
Marvin Hagler hands I sting a nigga manowar
I'm not a man of war
But I'm a man at war the devil he after soul
Like Malcolm X get cha hand out my pocket
No money nigga just sand in my pocket
So my main bitch told me adios
I should of known she was a Hina-hoe
But amnesia pussy a make a nigga think kind of slow

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Caught my first fade
On the 1st day of da 2nd grade at Bud Elementary
During recess I was talking that Texas shit
Didn't know who I was messing wit
My daddy taught me there's a lesson this
Never say what you about to do just do it
A week later came back wit stick
I beat all they ass suspended again
My daddy was proud but my mama was mad
Now fast forward ta a December night
When I first took a life
Do you remember how we put the beam on em
How we eased on em
Like flies on shit nigga we was on' em
Like MC Eiht need some help homie squeezed on 'em
The first time I saw a body burn
I can't lie it made my stomach turn
But by the 3rd time
I was cool and calm eating gummy worms
I wanna get a little deeper
But da nigga got people and they might send more people
Or Dey might send dem people.
Ayyy

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks
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English

I'm from a little place we call BMT
That's Beaumont Texas also known as BIG MONEY TALK
I learned at a young age Big money talk
You got damn right nigga big money talk
My nuts is big I gotta Big money walk
But I got some kllers that owe me some favors where my money could never be good enough
So I never minded when nigga said I wasn't hood enough
I don't know what's don't know
But what I do know is when I do go it a be 100 hoes at my funeral
Cussing and fighting like I'm Frankie Lyman
The twins I use to cut up a get up and spit in my casket
Preacher say let em RIP
F*ck that if it was up to us
We'd cremate the bastard piss on his ashes
Then dem bitches started laughing
My sister put a foot in both of they ass
I use to go hard in both of they ass no metaphor
I'm the Taurus that killed the Matador
Marvin Hagler hands I sting a nigga manowar
I'm not a man of war
But I'm a man at war the devil he after soul
Like Malcolm X get cha hand out my pocket
No money nigga just sand in my pocket
So my main bitch told me adios
I should of known she was a Hina-hoe
But amnesia pussy a make a nigga think kind of slow

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Caught my first fade
On the 1st day of da 2nd grade at Bud Elementary
During recess I was talking that Texas shit
Didn't know who I was messing wit
My daddy taught me there's a lesson this
Never say what you about to do just do it
A week later came back wit stick
I beat all they ass suspended again
My daddy was proud but my mama was mad
Now fast forward ta a December night
When I first took a life
Do you remember how we put the beam on em
How we eased on em
Like flies on shit nigga we was on' em
Like MC Eiht need some help homie squeezed on 'em
The first time I saw a body burn
I can't lie it made my stomach turn
But by the 3rd time
I was cool and calm eating gummy worms
I wanna get a little deeper
But da nigga got people and they might send more people
Or Dey might send dem people.
Ayyy

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks

Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt me like the holy one
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
My mouthpiece like a loaded gun
When I explode they run like Usain Bolt
All I wanna do is just blow big smoke
Me and my folks
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Writer: Donteau Mazone
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