One take.

Lyrics :

 Last bitch I had, she was just a la dub... and da next bitch I have she’ll be fallin in love... 

MVP Tha Don, know dat he ain’t no scrub... I spit game ta a T, have you fallin in hugs... 

Nah, let me be ya man, let me be ya plan, let me show you how we do it straight up out da Land... 

Baby go getta... straight up out da Villa... photo killa... fo doe spitta... 

Ridin in da Stang like I’m flyin in a plane... Grindin in my lane like I’m hidin from da State... 

Gon wit da plex shit... Cuh all dat extra... I do dis for pleasure ply mothafuccin pressure... 

Yeah wit da Polo, I be on my solo, call me mister Dolo, P about ta go low 

Yeah I need some mo doe, P I’m on my slow roll, G I’m on dem foe foes, even on dat coco... 

Bacc den I was active, yo makin classics, hoes gettin ratchet on my mattress, no panties 

Gon wit da grammys, money outstandin, funny how dey landed on my page, just ta at me 

At me, at me, why you even add me, show me dat you real or sump’n, dat would make me happy 

Wanna make a deal or sum? You could be an athlete, runnin yo mouth and shit, gon wit da cappin 

MVP Tha Captain, gon wit da madness, he uh make da average muhfucca gain sadness 

Tryna live lavish, all about da cabbage, hoes too mannish, make it hard ta manage... 

Hardest on da planet, put dat on my granny, all about da hustle baby you wudn understand it 

Flyest wit no landin, try ta reprimand it, comin how I’m comin dey gon thank I’m on a Xanny

On A Xanny (State of Tennessee) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics : 

(MVP Part)

We can get them briccs straight outta Memphis, the bitches in yo city, dey know P, he be pimpin... 

Was walkin wit a limp cuz I was crippled, a succa ass bitch never get nun from a hitta... 

Dem folders in manila, dodgin cases... All about da scrilla, not ya ordinary Gangsta... 

Sent Rho the instrumental, now it’s bangin, I’m plugged in like a muhfucca, brotha but I’m painin 

These bitches want my essence, I cain’t sweat em, I treat em like my exes, I could never go get em.... 

Still a go getta wit da shit, straight up out da M now I’m workin fifty briccs... I’m plugged in 

All about a mothafuccin play, beefin wit my brudda we gon hit ya anyday... 

Me I’m on the way like how ya feel...? You and all dat hate bitch you won’t ever touch a mill... I’m plugged in 

Me I’m on da grind P holdin weight, OG Slim gon buss ya, we ain’t fuccin wit no snakes... 

Fucc da politicians and da jakes, fucc da opposition we uh hit ya where ya stay... I’m plugged in 

I could mix a fo into an eighth, and fucc round fly out way ta outer space... I’m thug in 

And you know we ain’t fuccin wit da State... Ask P how he doin, doin great... I’m plugged in

"I'm Plugged In" By OG Avenue x MVP Tha Don (Single) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Two takes.

Lyrics :

Woke up thankin bout a bag, shawty let’s go half on dat, MVP I be so bad, I ain’t even chasin ass 

Me my homies on da grind, I’ma shine and never lacc, and these figgas that I get they gettin flipped like acrobats 

Member I was down bad, they had put Me on My bacc, stood strong and never folded, ever hopin for da sacc 

I’m a million dollar dawg, I’m tha Don and that’s a fact, you can tell it by My scars, cuh I don’t know how to act 

Cut up quicc, when a bitch, try to plex, wit lil Nicc, on My necc, on My wrist, on My sets, on My shit... 

Bitch I’m on a roll, MVP was honor roll, CTB was all I know, now I’m branchin out, FA SHO! 

And I’ma make it go, like a ho, from da jects... Yeah I’m blessed ta be here, but they sho gon project... 

Who the fucc should I protect? When they beefin wit a vet... I ain’t worried bout da Law, kill em all and leave em WET... 

Kamikaze, on ya body, P uh leave em dead, cuz you playin wit da King, and I’ma leave you in da Med... 

Hope to be a Prophet, I heard everything you said, ho you see that P a boxer, you gon have Me seein red... 

Enter stage left, thank my Gang won’t checc, I been goin thru depression, I got ana on My head 

I got scammas on my right... Playas doin bids... G’s doin bad, so I GOTTA represent... 

Memphis I’m the One, heard dey fuccin wit a T.H.U.G, and My numbers goin up, me and OG got plugged... 

Briccs for da low, you can holla bout some dro, if a hater want a problem, we uh skate and get em gone 

I ain’t fuccin wit these snitches, all these bitches I don’t know, I become what I become and you cain’t stop My lil shows 

You can run and you can hide but I uh find ya on the road, you can hide beneath the stones ya evil known, dat’s from da GOAT... 

The industry is sheisty, I’m too icy cuz I’m cold, my assistants get Me richa, took a picture uh da stove 

I forgive ya, but don’t like ya, My ambitions get Me own, and I’m right here on da Throne, and I’ma do dis every song... Gone

Woke Up (Single) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics :

Straight up off da blocc, where da opps get shot... Fuccin wit da Don, you uh prolly call da cops... 

Do dis shit fa God, hope His blessins never stop... All about da dolla patna, wrecc ya when ya mocc... 

P I’m on top, slimeball what it iz... Million dolla biz, got a million dolla crib... 

Sticc it in ha ribs, she just tryna catch a feel... Me I got dem bloccs... Dodgin mothafuccin bids... 

Wavy just like David, not complacent, chasin paper, my ambitions get me richa, my lil bitches now or laters 

All my hatas gettin splintered, on my mothafuccin acres, to my mothafuccin stables, mane dem duccets allocated... 

Faded... Bitch I’m on go from da jump...  never been a chump, holla’n, what’s up wit dat junt... 

Money come in floods, up my mothafuccin buzz, got my mothafuccin cuz, got my brother touchin blood... 

Wavy... OG I’m just waitin fa da payment, see dese bitches play me, I go harder than da pavement... 

Straight up out da M, cop some gems, when dey pay me... Hunnids on da rims, ounce and gin, she wone lay me... 

Hustle be da motive, I uh buss em on da totem... P I’m gettin colda, kicced dem roccs like pushin bouldas... 

Give em cold shoulda... I don’t thank you know us... Bankin, ta be bangin, you gon have ta show composure... 

Money on da dressa... Drive a compressor... Shoutout Pimp C, I do da most, not da lessa... 

Tryna get me, the Lord uh hosts, get me fresha... Uppin my lil weapon, I been steppin, wit dis pressure... 

No cap, homie, I ain’t tryna spit a lecture... P still da President, like how did dey elect ya... 

Me I’m at my residence, like how did I neglect ya... Wavy and I’m patient, and I ain’t still ain’t did nun extra... 

Bitch I’m wavy

Wavy (Wake Gang Mixtape) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer & ThiBeatz

Lyrics :

Full uh despair, tryna put one in da air... Money over there... Money over here... 

Money everywhere... Bitches stop and stare... Nicc just got aware... Gettin my lil share... 

Always been da Goat, I ain’t worried bout clout... My shawty gon amount, and fa dis I say no doubt... 

Opps is on my mind, I got ounces on da line... Mountains uh da pine... Houses on da grind... 

Always been a G, doe I’m fuccin wit my P... Thuggin wit dey piece, you can take a look and see... 

Mi amor baby and my lady be on fleek... Grindin and I’m shinin, dat’s a million dolla week... 

Million dolla shotta, got a boppa on da beat... Cloccin and I’m shoppin, and you know dey tote da heat... 

You ain’t close ta me, I fucced around and called ya friend... ain’t want it to end, but I ain’t gon make amends... 

Amen homie, got paid, bought da bar... Bottles uh Ciroc, fucced around and dissed da Don... 

Now you missin homie, ain’t gon miss you when you gone... I don’t need ya gods, ta surmise you a fraud... 

Straight drop homie rest in peace ta Young Dolph... Da way I keep da clubs, you would thank I played golf... 

Never fell off, cuz I’d rather stay onnn... Do dis fa my dawgs, dey my fuccin day ones... 

Don Juan gone hard, fucc a lil snitch... Yeah I got some debt, but I ain’t worried bout shit... 

Me I’m on top, on top, uh ya bitch... Do dis off top, off top, gettin rich... 

Neon... We on... Fucc you lil peons... P gon get da G’s on, she can barely put ha jeans on... 

Seesaw... Bacc and forth... Fucc a ho I’m ackin cold, thuggin doe I’m mac’n bro, I did dis shit fa Holly Grove

Holly Grove (Wake Gang Mixtape) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics :

Number one, number two, don’t thank I’ma fucc wit u, MVP da Don fa real, dis fa God, still bout ta move 

I don’t gotta shoot ya homie, still got plays wit all my Groove, blazin on dat stage and takin names cuz Nicc a real lil dude 

Kicc it wit guerillas fool, iz you chasin scrilla too? That don’t mean a thang, cuz you uh sang, when all my villains loose 

Stomp em out, just like embers, God amount, dis fa hitters, all about dey paper staccin, shit like magick, talk ta pillas 

I’ma talk ta all dese bitches, I don’t need ya sex lil ho, shawty prolly let me go cuz I don’t wanna hit ha throat 

I’m a Man, from da Land, courtesy uh Holly Grove, tryna let My money grow, tryna let Me Son dese folks? 
Pay attention, I’m da Scripture, I’m da One who called da witness, I’m da One who whip it, spit it pimpin, own da drop and sip it 

All my hittas, keep it reala, doe dey blacc and I’m vanilla, sho know how ta act wit all dese Macs cuh MVP a killa 

Comin for yo fuccin head, now da homie bussin Red, try ta try ya lucc lil punk, I fucced em up, don’t trust da Meds 

Soljas in my symphonies, da homie show no sympathy, cuz hustle P epitome momma tried ta get rid uh me 

Hustle hard, fucc da yard, I ain’t need no fuccin rec, love Me cuz I showed respect, bussin out wit all dese checcs 

Fucc some debt, umma vet, I don’t thank you recognize, how I grinded, how I’m shinin, bitch now you about ta die 

Number one, number two, take note how I’m Son’n you, burn you how da Sun uh do, turn you into Lunchables 

Money not yos, vamos vato, detrimental circumstance... All my gatos, rep Chicago, Tennessee, da Holy Land... 

Mention Me, I’ll hold ya hand, take ya where ya wanna go... On a roll, from all my shows, I blowed some O’s, I copped some dro... 

Still numero uno ho, from M-town to that Poplar Cove, box ya ho, rocc ya ho... Poppin shit is all I knowww...!

Number One (Wake Gang Mixtape) [2024] Prod. By Lil FHA

Lyrics :

I got a shawty I can trust, shawty I won’t buss, shawty wit da cams, ain’t got no man but that’s for us, look 

I be in the yo, courtesy da Grove, money gon grow, but ain’t nothin I can show 

I be in the project houses, sho amountin, climb dem mountains, I been doubtin, yall fa sho, cuz y'all lil hoes be so accountin 

Yeah right bitch I’m triple Nicc, fucc dat lil triple six, I was servin triple bids, charges on me, gettin rich 

Now I’m pilin, what I’m drivin, make all of you bitches sicc, snitches gettin at me, tryna lap me, ain’t no pity hea 

Ain’t no fear, cept for God, why we whippin all dese cars? Why we hittin all dese broads? Why we sippin all dese bottles... 

A mane gon have ta fade a way, fa sho fa sho...  Da mane gon have ta wait ta get his soljas own... 

And me and rho and Fabo on anotha song... Ain’t did nun wrong so fucc yo Laws I told ya dawg...

Boss Hogg Outlawz (Wake Gang Mixtape) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer & FHA

"Yeah Ho!" By MVP Tha Don & Astro SoFly (Wake Gang Mixtape 2) Prod. By Rho The Producer

I WILL SURVIVE - JK3R x MVP Tha Don (Wake Gang Mixtape 2)

One take...

Lyrics :

Ridin wit da Ghost so dey be flyin ta my post, P he do da most, in USA from coast ta coast 

All da way in Europe, shawty do you see my scope, sicc and you cain’t cure em, homie do you know da ropes 

Blowin past opps, know da cops down bad, dis for all da broads who wanna see me on my ass 

Never needed flags, but I gotta lotta G’s, gotta lotta things, like I hit the lottery 

Oh so mothafuccin clean, I ain’t worried bout my team, Wake Gang Ent, and I gotta lotta seas 

Gotta lotta bees, but we all in harmony, I put paper over pussy pussy you ain’t harmin me 

Hustle harder den a broad who tryna catch up on da rent, shinin hard from every orifice, hoarders gettin rich 

While the poor get poorer, poor man’s borders, fucc about a bitch cuz a lil bitch ain’t gon support us 

P still the President, he reckless when he torch ya, all about da dollas patna can you come endorse us 

Never been gorgeous, always been handsome, ran up on ya plug and held his work for a ransom 

You cain’t get ya chain bacc, maybe checc da pawn shop, you cain’t get ya dame bacc, made her fucc like pornstars 

Me I’m on a roll and dat lil Nicc, he on one, fitna take a stroll and turn dese snitches into no one 

Noone cares like my bitch care... What bitch? I got one erywhere... Erywhere ... Erywhere... Erywhere I go a ho gon stop and stare 

Flow wit da mind of a maniac.... still da Heir, I turnt her to a brainiac... 

Faded ass... Take da dough and run... Yeah I’ll be rich within a minute what you knowin good

Wake Gang Mixtape 2

Must Be Nice

"Must Be Nice" - MVP Tha Don (Wake Gang Mixtape 2) Produced By FHA

MVP your career is over now your just a broke man 😭😭😭 

it's over (diss on MVPthadon)

"I'm prolific..." MVP Tha Don is an independent artist and CEO of Wake Gang Entertainment out of Memphis, TN. He has released over 3000 songs in his lifetime and appears to not be stopping anytime soon. Tune in and give a follow. You will not be disappointed.

For collaborations / inquiries : NiccBryant901@gmail.com

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