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Vince Staples – MHM Lyrics

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Vince Staples – MHM Lyrics

 [Verse 1]

Come get a body (Yeah), 30 deep on Poppy (Uh)

Police won’t stop me

That’s on Johnny, come and find me (Ayy)

I ain’t hiding (Naw), they homies dying, they ain’t riding

She cute, she wet, I’m water sliding, yeah

It’s been a minute (Ayy) since I been up in the trenches (Yeah)

South and Cherry, it get scary by the Churches Chicken

You niggas bitches (Yeah), kill you if you look suspicious (Bang)

Tryna make it in the game, you gotta know the glitches

[Chorus]

Chip cuz, tell ’em come and zip cuz

Hundred on his headstone, homies call me rich cuz, mhm (Uh-huh)

Flip cuz, candlеs ’cause they miss cuz

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I ain’t gotta diss ’cause you know what it is cuz, mhm

Dog ways (Ways) baby ‘causе I’m park raised (Raised)

We can do it late night (Late night), we can do it broad day (Broad day)

Mhm, hmm, mhm (Dead homies)

Hmm, hmm, mhm (Lemme hear it one more time)

Yeah

[Verse 2]

Baby got the strap incase I gotta blast (I love you so much)


She been with me since we was on Olive Ave (Free H.D)

‘Fore corona I was at Ramona with a mask (Free B. Skrap)

‘Fore corona knew the streets was over, washed my hands (Dead homies)

Full of vultures so you know I watch my back (One in the head shit)

Couldn’t give it up, guess I got attached (Yeah)

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Still without a scratch, still with all of that (Huh, yeah)

Snitching niggas even got the water tapped, damn (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]

Chip cuz, tell ’em come and zip cuz

Hundred on his headstone, homies call me rich cuz, mhm (Uh-huh)

Flip cuz, candles ’cause they miss cuz

I ain’t gotta diss ’cause you know what it is cuz, mhm

Dog ways (Ways) baby ’cause I’m park raised (Raised)

We can do it late night (Late night), we can do it broad day (Broad day)

Mhm, hmm, mhm (Dead homies)

Hmm, hmm, mhm (Lemme hear it one more time)

Yeah

[Outro]

Take the 91 East

Get off on Cherry, turn right (Mhm)

Get all the way straight to South

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Then when you get to South, make that left, that’s all the hood right there

Go down South (Mhm), matter fact go down South til you get to Park, that’s still the hood

Make that left, or whatever you choose to make that left on Artesia until you get back to Cherry, that’s all the hood

Dead homies


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