A Mumble Joint lyrics

[Verse 1: Mo]
Look
No,  you cannot take my soul
I  take that sh*t every where I go!
Had talks with you about bringing it home
Washington Hospital Center, where mama delivered
The  boy that want parts to the throne
Pen  with the smoke if n*ggas wanna chief, see
I got time today, I feel like Patrick Mahomes
Pitch  it to Veno like Tyreke
Keep my head up I been grinding, I know this sh*t all all about timing
So lately I been in a different zone
Contemplating ways to bring it home
Minutes  is ticking, n*ggas is switching
But I stay concrete and just play my position
When OG talk, I just sit back and listen
Can’t really trip off who go or who stay
'Cause I know that my life bout to change either way
Middle fingers to the sky, yeah
Screaming "n*gga, please don't kill my vibe here"
See this here we tryna build, I need my energy
So lately selfish with the time here
Out on Woodman Ave, far aways from Largo Road
Mobbing with the Gang, watch us bring it home with the sh*ts
I been in the zone out this b*tch
[Mumble Chorus]

[Verse 2: Veno]
OK, I kill ya with etiquette
I’m in my element, do ya with elegance
This that New Testament
Don’t get caught testing it, rap ya to desolance
This that omnificent
Don’t get caught stealing it, we got the evidence
And n*ggas be happy to be in the room
Well, b*tch, I be the elephant
I just been testing the precedence 7th heaven
f*ckin' game while you celibate
Quit the wellin, selling soul Kevin Federline
Miss America done made me a pessimist, f*ck all the hesitance
We just been leveling
Talking all of that sh*t while we elevate
n*gga this ain’t no verse, this a dissertation
n*gga, you don’t get sh*t for participation
So I swear I can’t stop on this road to greatness
Tryna make it chasing paper, n*gga, we goooo crazy
Sacred hating, feel em fakin', f*ck ya praising, n*gga
We don’t need no favors (No favors)
If we take it and make it they righteous and slated
Then gripe like we owe 'em a seat at the table
Then hype over head 'cause they got some sh*t hanging
Free Party, n*gga, know that we got this sh*t buzzin'
Remember them vixens was switchin' and frontin'
Now she just strip when I ask for the number
American Dream, this the life that we wanted
Watch for them Carlo’s when sh*t looking Sonny
Take sides on the fam for some rank and some money
You making plays, n*gga, we pull back the curtain
My conscious been haunting and searching for serpents
So I warned n*ggas these verses could summon hearses
The merchant been plotting, purging, inserting ya under surface
I’m urging ya f*ckin virgins to really just stop the lurking
5’4 ass rappers got the pine looking perfect
Huh, nate n*ggas that half do it
Claim they was the first but really was last to it
Life been goin steady really just fast moving
I wonder if the fame goin really just last, do it?
Last, do it?