1 AM by Tone Mula Lyrics
[Intro]
Beldon did this!
Yea, yea, yea
Aye, aye, aye
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Mula, Aye!
[Verse]
When I come through I be blessing shit
All my niggas on that reckless shit
Shooting thirty's like they Steph and shit
Run up on me nigga then I’m stretching shit
Damn, I hate a bitch that’s always telling shit
They irrelevant In my messages
Acting celibate Being negative
I’m Mula Rambo get me out my element
Since a young nigga, I didn’t have no feelings
I wanna stack all these bands to the ceiling
Shorty gone leave so I told her good riddance
This ain’t the end nigga this the beginning
I flex on niggas like Popeye eat Spinach
Never throw shade if you winning, you winning
Tweak with the gang then I swear that I’m sinning
Mula gang shit nigga know we invented
Fuck all the bullshit who really with ya'
I send my Lil nigga to come and get ya'
I got the tool nigga I'll come and fix ya'
Niggas just talking they don’t see the picture
You niggas fools ion' wanna deal with ya
Ima just pray let me read you my scripture
Shorty she tripping I had to dismiss her
My pockets was small but now my shit thicker
Had my eyes on the money you know that I blitz ha'
They say you cold like a mother fuckin' blizzard
Can't get involved if it don’t make me richer
Niggas throw shade like a muhfuckin' pitcher
Bullets gon' stick like a muhfuckin' sticker
Niggas be talking until he get injured
Shorty go both ways I'm Mula
I flipped her & dipped her hu
When I gave her that liquor
Turn nothing to something I swear I'ma wizard
I’m hitting licks like a mother fucking lizard
Shorty get cut off just like it was scissors
Don’t play with me nigga 'cause I got them, killers
Them bullets deliver them shots to yo liver
Never take l’s nigga I am a winner
Got yo bitch wet like a river
Put that beam on yo head
Now yo ass red like you Clifford
[Outro]
Stay down don’t fold
Real niggas don’t fold
Real niggas don’t fold
Always stay down
And never trust a soul
Ian' never been a hoe
Ian' never going broke
Niggas knowing how that go
I been knowing how that go
Yeah
Beldon did this!
Yea, yea, yea
Aye, aye, aye
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Mula, Aye!
[Verse]
When I come through I be blessing shit
All my niggas on that reckless shit
Shooting thirty's like they Steph and shit
Run up on me nigga then I’m stretching shit
Damn, I hate a bitch that’s always telling shit
They irrelevant In my messages
Acting celibate Being negative
I’m Mula Rambo get me out my element
Since a young nigga, I didn’t have no feelings
I wanna stack all these bands to the ceiling
Shorty gone leave so I told her good riddance
This ain’t the end nigga this the beginning
I flex on niggas like Popeye eat Spinach
Never throw shade if you winning, you winning
Tweak with the gang then I swear that I’m sinning
Mula gang shit nigga know we invented
Fuck all the bullshit who really with ya'
I send my Lil nigga to come and get ya'
I got the tool nigga I'll come and fix ya'
Niggas just talking they don’t see the picture
You niggas fools ion' wanna deal with ya
Ima just pray let me read you my scripture
Shorty she tripping I had to dismiss her
My pockets was small but now my shit thicker
Had my eyes on the money you know that I blitz ha'
They say you cold like a mother fuckin' blizzard
Can't get involved if it don’t make me richer
Niggas throw shade like a muhfuckin' pitcher
Bullets gon' stick like a muhfuckin' sticker
Niggas be talking until he get injured
Shorty go both ways I'm Mula
I flipped her & dipped her hu
When I gave her that liquor
Turn nothing to something I swear I'ma wizard
I’m hitting licks like a mother fucking lizard
Shorty get cut off just like it was scissors
Don’t play with me nigga 'cause I got them, killers
Them bullets deliver them shots to yo liver
Never take l’s nigga I am a winner
Got yo bitch wet like a river
Put that beam on yo head
Now yo ass red like you Clifford
[Outro]
Stay down don’t fold
Real niggas don’t fold
Real niggas don’t fold
Always stay down
And never trust a soul
Ian' never been a hoe
Ian' never going broke
Niggas knowing how that go
I been knowing how that go
Yeah