METHOS MANSION

Lean Gut

LYRICS-
i got god so i aint worrying bout no damn thang 
all this red like a vamp like i got fangs
see these diamonds on my teeth straight from johnny dang
put my trust inside this glock call it yin and yang
sip on red like a vampire
knife in back gotta keep my fire
stand on business aint no lie 
stand on business aint no liar
almighty so bitch blew my high
call me a demon look in my eye
hoe in my DMs talm bout Hi
L to the V til i die

i got god so i aint worrying bout no damn thang 
all this red like a vamp like i got fangs
see these diamonds on my teeth straight from johnny dang
put my trust inside this glock call it yin and yang
cock it back and let it pop let dat shit bang
i been thinking bout dem drugs dey gon corrupt my brain
everyday i live this shit, music in my veins
gotta war inside my head some just like ukraine

everyday i miss my grandma put my swag on
in the studio i gotta get my bag on
hoe inside my dms tell that bitch to get the fuck on
fake as fuck these hoes, keep a mask on
all the business lil bitch yeah i step on it
ion care lil hoe you already know i bet on it
i been smoking dope my momma dont condone it
lvwhores i got my choppa and its fucking loaded

METHOS MANSION VOL 2

Yin/Yang

Fent Illusion.wav

Space

Space (unreleased) prod. by ysnmade

somber home

Lyrics
[HOOK]
Never trickin' off, don't care what it cost, I get money baby, money in the vault
Say she from the nawf, bae I'm from the souf
She ain't been with a nigga like me her last man still on Mama's Couch
Never trickin' off, don't care what it cost, I get money baby, money in the vault
Say she from the nawf, bae I'm from the souf
She ain't been with a nigga like me her last man still on Mama's Couch
[VERSE]
Lil eight been about it, even the opps will vouch
I've been trippin, never slippin, I be the one that they don't wanna doubt
Run up he think dat he boxin' somethin
40 gon' come out the pouch like a kangaroo
Fuck around and catch a body, then we get to dipping' like Dunkaroos
Gang, I keep a Glick or two
Type a nigga po' da wock in da Jamba Juice
I pull up, like I'm Wulf and hit ya whole crew
She disrespect I'm quick to say"bitch who you talkin' to"
Who, who, who you talkin' to
Gang, till eight drippin' flavor
That Glocky came with a laser
Need to go get your paper
Look at that lil ass pay cut
I'm in the cut like Gillette, Raiders I'm throwin' these bullets like Minshew
[HOOK]
Never trickin' off, don't care what it cost, I get money baby, money in the vault
Say she from the nawf, bae I'm from the souf
She ain't been with a nigga like me her last man still on Mama's Couch
Never trickin' off, don't care what it cost, I get money baby, money in the vault
Say she from the nawf, bae I'm from the souf
She ain't been with a nigga like me her last man still on Mama's Couch

Mama’s Couch (Prod. OkayJml)

i hate love

LYRICS-
he aint ready for it
if a pussy want the smoke im sat here ready for it
rocking hand me down designer and i bet he wore it
feel like wild wild west draw fast and i blow it
gotta fistful of dollars and dey diddnt notice  
if a pussy want the smoke im sat here ready for it
send a message to his momma say get ready 4 it

wanted posters stacking up thats my reputation
bullets flying no talkin just elimination
i cant fuck with you baby cause this music im making
smoking too much weed got us seeing like an asian
told my brothers we gon eat, now the tables what I'm placing
we was on facetime she was masturbating
shawty moaning in my ear, said my voice her salvation
Had her screaming methozeene while I’m loading my stainless
i got guns on the dresser im stressing about my nation

he aint ready for it
if a pussy want the smoke im sat here ready for it
rocking hand me down designer and i bet he wore it
feel like wild wild west draw fast and i blow it
gotta fistful of dollars and dey diddnt notice  
if a pussy want the smoke im sat here ready for it
send a message to his momma say get ready 4 it

ready 4 it

LYRICS-
i like to move at dark cause i dont like the light
keep a razor by my heel to fix the wrongs and rights
always posted in the graveyard never scared at night
eyes bloodshot red i cant do no right
metho turn to fire lemme burn up, aight?
lately i been thinking ion want my life
pour up purple potion i aint thinking rihgt

metho why you shitting on em, you aint gotta do that
pull up in that maybach, all black you cant spot him
riding in the dirty while im sipping on that dirty mud
im in love with cash so much i share it with my blood (jtfent racks)
it aint none to me, im just showing love
i cant fuck wit dese lame hoes dese lame scrubs
face in the mirror lookin twisted from the drugs
coffin in the back, got it ready just because

i like to move at dark cause i dont like the light
keep a razor by my heel to fix the wrongs and rights
always posted in the graveyard never scared at night
eyes bloodshot red i cant do no right
metho turn to fire lemme burn up, aight?
lately i been thinking ion want my life

step in

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