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von Ryan Trey

Matte Blvck Songtext

I been that, look

I been that reason your girl ain′t go to school
And I ain't proud of it
Gave her the D all through the winter, she needed a scholarship
We being honest man, I′m only into her when I be out of it
But either way I took a shot at it
And she was the one that was popping it
Aw man had to body you oh, nah nah
Niggas, ninety-nine reasons not to pick up on that college shit
Louisville nigga, I done been
Georgetown nigga I done win
I been a dog, I'm the one, they turn me to a dog
Nigga had to hop the fence, they'll never take me out my element
Maybe I should kill these niggas in advance


I just been breaking the rules
9-0 man, I never lose
Still racking in the revenue
Money hungry man it′s in the roots
Raf Simons be the tennis shoe, so so cold, let ′em know
Why I been away, I've been a wow
Lotta things stand
Lotta things going up, yeah

You ain′t the real
You ain't been out in the field
You ain′t been closing the deal
My niggas like a circus for real
And my niggas in and out of the hills
On that shit like this
Yeah, midnight licks
Matte black whips


I told 'em niggas hold up wait, look
I ran a loop from a different state
Thought she was cool now you wanna hate
That′s why I charge you a different rate
They seeing my niggas, they pree
Two locations like my name is Khalid
LA nine and I'm back in the east
I'm running back and forth, running up a beat
Yeah
Talk a lot and then we after him
G-wagon need to matte the rims
No pictures made, I capped the lens
I mean look at my songs, when it was cold
I never dropped, nothing was on
8:24 that was a tape, my shit′s changed
I ain′t come to do no half and half, I'm eating all of it, yeah
Soon as y′all think y'all got on the trend I′m getting off of it, yeah
Stand on a shirt and I know it's not dirt
It′s probably the sauce, self-made boss, I could break a toss
Still ain't nothing lost, oh my god

And I just been breaking the rules
9-0 man, I never lose
Still raking in the revenue
Money hungry man it's in the roots
Raf Simons be the tennis shoe, so so cold, let ′em know
Why I been away, I′ve been a woe
Lotta things, stand
Lotta things going up, yeah

You ain't the real
You ain′t been out in the field
You ain't been closing the deal
My niggas like a circus for real
And my niggas in and out of the hills
On that shit like this
Aye, midnight licks
Matte black whips

I get down, girl you know just how I move around
I′ve been calculating moves, I'm going stupid now
I′ll go off for my city, I will shoot it out
But I drop all of the savage shit when you around
I get down, girl you know just how I move around
I've been calculating moves, I'm going stupid now
I′ll go off for my city, I will shoot it out
But I drop all of the savage shit when you around
I get down, girl you know how I move around
I get down, girl you know just how I move around
Ha, aye
I get down, girl you know just how I move around

Yeah
Aye, aye
I get down, girl you know just how I move around
I′ve been calculating moves, I'm going stupid now
I′ll go off for my city, I will shoot it out
But I drop all of the savage shit when you around
I get down, girl you know just how I move around
I've been calculating moves, I′m going stupid now
I'll get off for my city, I will shoot it out
But I drop all of the savage shit when you around, yeah yeah

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