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T Town Video (MV)




Performed By: MOW
Length: 2:43
Written by: Fowler Stephens, John Stephens, Patrick Martinson




MOW - T Town Lyrics




With my homeboys in Ttown puttin OG in my blunt now
Y'all just wanted me to rap mad now I'm taking shots I'm acting blunt now
Money adding up y'all y'all ain't catching up I'm Tua Tag playing tag now
Tag class I ain't bout that but I'm putting straps in my pack now
MTV wildn out, come fight night I'll be knocking out
I aint satisfied till I'm selling out, shoutout Milton cuz we cleaned em out
Flows madder than mad Max but these bombs drop like Baghdad
Milk kid, call me dad, and I'm pulling flows like a bad-hab
4 months I gotta stay away, when I come back that's a relapse
Reaked havoc on old tracks if I go back I gotta re-spaz
Spit fast and pull GBs fast so, now my throats got jetlag
MOW is searching for the next bag, and I guarantee we're coming Jett fast

Break it up i might rob a brinks truck, GTA way
Y'all'd pass up on going hard I'm more Penny Hardway
Treat my socket like a suitcase I be packing it up
Never haulting my ego and my Emo its been showing up (yuh)

I always stick to wearing glasses- so I can see who's fronting
I trust my boys when the chips fall for double or nothing
Something's up
Our stock
I'm burning up
It's hot
Because I'm heating up
Just got a text say we linking up
Lets run it back
Now I'm isolated and meditated gotta write a hit
Premeditated
I'm showing up like its dedicated to me
My verses they been clean
I been tight with Ali
You better keep that line in mind
I been chilling in parking lots in the night time
Tryna get that right line
Your talk is cheap T Mobile
MOW gang going global
I'm going off like a meltdown
Nuclear
Chernobyl
Local
Yeah we from the 6
Took a trip down to T Town
Watch Tua throw that's another 6
Sick of seeing sickos spread disease
Don't hang with em won't be deceased
We up big that's a 50 piece
Put an album up that's a 1000 streams
Trees cut
Money earned
Slow start now the tables turn
MOW gang rap gods return
Knees weak
Arms heavy
Chef Weezy whipping up Mom's spaghetti
Like oh God don't think he's ready
But oh nah I stay steady
Moment of silence
Fall on deaf ears
Claim they a pacifist but they passing fists when the coast clear

Undefeated cuz we run in crimson
Call me larry legend cuz i'm never missin
MOW boys comin back with the party (aye)
These bars venom cuz i'm Tom Hardy (aye)
Step back from the bs like James Harden (aye)
Switch it up Nintendo
Got the strap extendo
Headed home after this beat cuz i gotta play w Lego's
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With my homeboys in Ttown puttin OG in my blunt now
Y'all just wanted me to rap mad now I'm taking shots I'm acting blunt now
Money adding up y'all y'all ain't catching up I'm Tua Tag playing tag now
Tag class I ain't bout that but I'm putting straps in my pack now
MTV wildn out, come fight night I'll be knocking out
I aint satisfied till I'm selling out, shoutout Milton cuz we cleaned em out
Flows madder than mad Max but these bombs drop like Baghdad
Milk kid, call me dad, and I'm pulling flows like a bad-hab
4 months I gotta stay away, when I come back that's a relapse
Reaked havoc on old tracks if I go back I gotta re-spaz
Spit fast and pull GBs fast so, now my throats got jetlag
MOW is searching for the next bag, and I guarantee we're coming Jett fast

Break it up i might rob a brinks truck, GTA way
Y'all'd pass up on going hard I'm more Penny Hardway
Treat my socket like a suitcase I be packing it up
Never haulting my ego and my Emo its been showing up (yuh)

I always stick to wearing glasses- so I can see who's fronting
I trust my boys when the chips fall for double or nothing
Something's up
Our stock
I'm burning up
It's hot
Because I'm heating up
Just got a text say we linking up
Lets run it back
Now I'm isolated and meditated gotta write a hit
Premeditated
I'm showing up like its dedicated to me
My verses they been clean
I been tight with Ali
You better keep that line in mind
I been chilling in parking lots in the night time
Tryna get that right line
Your talk is cheap T Mobile
MOW gang going global
I'm going off like a meltdown
Nuclear
Chernobyl
Local
Yeah we from the 6
Took a trip down to T Town
Watch Tua throw that's another 6
Sick of seeing sickos spread disease
Don't hang with em won't be deceased
We up big that's a 50 piece
Put an album up that's a 1000 streams
Trees cut
Money earned
Slow start now the tables turn
MOW gang rap gods return
Knees weak
Arms heavy
Chef Weezy whipping up Mom's spaghetti
Like oh God don't think he's ready
But oh nah I stay steady
Moment of silence
Fall on deaf ears
Claim they a pacifist but they passing fists when the coast clear

Undefeated cuz we run in crimson
Call me larry legend cuz i'm never missin
MOW boys comin back with the party (aye)
These bars venom cuz i'm Tom Hardy (aye)
Step back from the bs like James Harden (aye)
Switch it up Nintendo
Got the strap extendo
Headed home after this beat cuz i gotta play w Lego's
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Writer: Fowler Stephens, John Stephens, Patrick Martinson
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