Tech$ Finesse - MVO (Mississippi's Very Own) lyrics

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Tech$ Finesse - MVO (Mississippi's Very Own) lyrics

[Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse] Life Rhymes. Bad Times Let me tell you bout my life what Born In Mississippi Known for the racist activity But I ain't about all that though I'm a weirdo Girls think I'm evil Never show up Tivo huh? I can always pull up to the scene With my boy EJAY sipping lean Got a superficial studio I'm in it all alone though I'm 17 years old Nothing to do though It's June 6th and I'm chilling higher then a b**h what Tech$ Finesse call me Marchel ho Yeah I said my real name Summer camp and they think I'm lame Not even a glance of fame Yeah I'm on smart sh** Coming out the dark pit and I know you feeling blue My record spinning like how them rims do n***a is too sick I need theraflu Shawty s** my dick till' it turn blue What the we f** we goin' do? We getting money, unlike you I just upgraded you whole IQ [Verse 2:] Looking at my life Born in Meridian f**ing tip of the median Country side til' I f**ing die Blowin kush learning high Life rhymes bad times n***as thought I was committing crimes I was a witness No good at fitness Friends stealing iPhones Then asking for a loan Hell no, but I got them hot rhymes Mississippi's Very Own Coming out of hard times and my mind so blown and I've said it before I'm not famous, I'm f**ing historic Going crazy like I'm f**ing Boris Most ain't got a million we are barely holdin' grands If you do then you are balling or are acting like you can Sippin' out the bottle or I pour it out the can I'm just living life according to the granules of sand Money make mo' problems but it also make a man So I work them long hours to be opposite of bland I'm sick and tired of letting my old ways into my new days Keep on manipulating us through music videos and movies Surprise there not a subliminal message on my toothpaste The radios only play what they want, they're some new slave They're some juvies, "make them our groupie" Tech$ Finesse on the Beat Yo! Life Rhymes Bad Times Free Lil Boosie [Verse:3] Blowin kush learning high Life rhymes bad times n***as thought I was committing crimes I was a witness No good at fitness Friends stealing iPhones Then asking for a loan Hell no, but I got them hot rhymes Mississippi's Very Own Coming out of hard times and my mind so blown and I've said it before I'm not famous, I'm f**ing historic Going crazy like I'm f**ing Boris. What? [The New Breed x5]