MOST by Jose BLVCK Lyrics
Basic ass niggas, 3o5 do the most
Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast
Fuck being local, putting on for the coast
Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost
In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most
Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat
Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat
If off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote
Tip top hit the block, steady with the pressure
Head shot fuck a opp, spare rounds in the dresser
Red hot set shop, smoke pounds nothing lesser
Got the drop hit a thot, pussy clean like it's censored
Cleo Sims in this bitch, yeah might just set it off
Turn you into a vegetable, knock you off your pedestal
Now your eyes rolling back like you off that fentanyl
Put one in your spine, body flop you flexible
Basic ass niggas, 3o5 do the most
Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast
Fuck being local, putting on for the coast
Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost
In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most
Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat
Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat
If I off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote
Stuck in my ways, I can't be saved
Feelings no crave, I can't be a slave
I can't be stuck, no I can't be stuck
No trust in my heart, I'm just here for the lust
You know I am bad so why put your all
Into something not present, this is your fall
No love just for you, I just love what you do
No praise when it's due, we no share the same views
(Stuck in my ways, I can't be saved
Feelings no crave
I can’t be stuck no, I can’t be stuck no)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Basic ass niggas, 3o5 do the most)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Fuck being local, putting on for the coast)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(If I off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote
Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast
Fuck being local, putting on for the coast
Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost
In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most
Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat
Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat
If off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote
Tip top hit the block, steady with the pressure
Head shot fuck a opp, spare rounds in the dresser
Red hot set shop, smoke pounds nothing lesser
Got the drop hit a thot, pussy clean like it's censored
Cleo Sims in this bitch, yeah might just set it off
Turn you into a vegetable, knock you off your pedestal
Now your eyes rolling back like you off that fentanyl
Put one in your spine, body flop you flexible
Basic ass niggas, 3o5 do the most
Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast
Fuck being local, putting on for the coast
Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost
In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most
Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat
Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat
If I off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote
Stuck in my ways, I can't be saved
Feelings no crave, I can't be a slave
I can't be stuck, no I can't be stuck
No trust in my heart, I'm just here for the lust
You know I am bad so why put your all
Into something not present, this is your fall
No love just for you, I just love what you do
No praise when it's due, we no share the same views
(Stuck in my ways, I can't be saved
Feelings no crave
I can’t be stuck no, I can’t be stuck no)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Basic ass niggas, 3o5 do the most)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Perignon out of flutes, everyday we gotta toast)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Fuck being local, putting on for the coast)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Me and my brethren - label meetings in a Ghost)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(In a Ghost, in a Ghost - 3o5 do the most)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(Fucking on your bitch, shove this dick down her throat)
Shake that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
(Winter clothes in summertime yeah the TEC in the coat)
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
(If I off shorty's mans, that’s murder she wrote