Mos High by Moslikely Lyrics
[Chorus]
Thank god, I pray to the most high
'Cause I'm with him all this time
Got the blessings that I needed, I was defeated
Now they gon' read about it
Still got a 40, can't lean without it (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
[Verse]
But I work hard for this
Gotta thank my momma and my god for this
'Cause they ain't never doubt it
They knew I was 'bout it
My shows gettin' routed (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I had to cop the new Cartier just to boost [?] (Yeah)
Now, the wrist is lookin' clean
I like go wit' all that green
New money, like I whip with the siege
I pray that all my dawgs will find a way (On god)
'Cause they hit 'em with the pump, now they on the run
I can put them in a hideaway (Put them in a hide-)
'Cause I got money on my mind
Got a nine by my side
Got a shawty in my ride
She had the head down, while I drive
Had to cop myself some sheets, yeah, I gotta lay low, yeah
She do what I say so
Got money, but you know, I gotta make more
Got [?]
R.I.P Juicy legend
To the 5-0, come around
All the counters still legends (Yeah)
Betray the beloved for Rollie
All these bitches tryna hoe me (What)
She call me when she on the ride
She be gettin' little nosy
I got the groupies inside of the trailer, you know I'm singin' all (Ayy)
I got them counting the cash, I told them "round it up" (Yeah)
They try to put me on a jet, I don't really like to fly
I could drive off from the lane, hope I don't crash
Hope I don't-
[Chorus]
Thank god, I pray to the most high
'Cause I'm with him all this time
Got the blessings that I needed, I was defeated
Now they gon' read about it
Still got a 40, can't lean without it (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
[Outro]
'Cause I work hard
I work (Yeah)
(R.I.P. Juice, man)
Thank god, I pray to the most high
'Cause I'm with him all this time
Got the blessings that I needed, I was defeated
Now they gon' read about it
Still got a 40, can't lean without it (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
[Verse]
But I work hard for this
Gotta thank my momma and my god for this
'Cause they ain't never doubt it
They knew I was 'bout it
My shows gettin' routed (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I had to cop the new Cartier just to boost [?] (Yeah)
Now, the wrist is lookin' clean
I like go wit' all that green
New money, like I whip with the siege
I pray that all my dawgs will find a way (On god)
'Cause they hit 'em with the pump, now they on the run
I can put them in a hideaway (Put them in a hide-)
'Cause I got money on my mind
Got a nine by my side
Got a shawty in my ride
She had the head down, while I drive
Had to cop myself some sheets, yeah, I gotta lay low, yeah
She do what I say so
Got money, but you know, I gotta make more
Got [?]
R.I.P Juicy legend
To the 5-0, come around
All the counters still legends (Yeah)
Betray the beloved for Rollie
All these bitches tryna hoe me (What)
She call me when she on the ride
She be gettin' little nosy
I got the groupies inside of the trailer, you know I'm singin' all (Ayy)
I got them counting the cash, I told them "round it up" (Yeah)
They try to put me on a jet, I don't really like to fly
I could drive off from the lane, hope I don't crash
Hope I don't-
[Chorus]
Thank god, I pray to the most high
'Cause I'm with him all this time
Got the blessings that I needed, I was defeated
Now they gon' read about it
Still got a 40, can't lean without it (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
[Outro]
'Cause I work hard
I work (Yeah)
(R.I.P. Juice, man)