Robbahollow, Aitch - Moston 2 Moss lyrics
Aitch [Harrison Armstrong]
[Robbahollow, Aitch - Moston 2 Moss lyrics]
Got it on box haha
Look got it on box, haha
New track, how I'm killing with the lyrics
Anytime that I spin it
man know that I'm way it
Two-four K on the rhythm anytime
When I spin it, that's hashtag way it
I just linked Robbahollow in the moss
Young G, I got it bussed
Make a gally go crazy tryna' reach the top
Fam I'm something that you're not
Why do it if it ain't gonna pay me?
Why do it if it ain't gonna pay?
My young G, Uruguay in the bag
Just watch how I double up a stack
I just get a couple racks for
Getting pulled up on a track
It's mad if I pull up with a whap and I
Got a couple racks still juggin' in the flats
Oi, maddest, them brothers, them ain't bad
They're just giving it the gas
We don't it's never that
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yo, more graft, more cash, more tracks
More stacks, more life, more chicks
More graft, more cash, more racks
More rats, more eyes, more bricks
Yeah, y'all talk that talk
But they're talking cheats
Or they're talking shit
I watch that talk, yeah, the talk
That talk where they're talking shit
Yo, lyrically there's none touching me
Them man are under me
You better show appreciation
Can't nobody fuck with me
And certain gally didn't really
Try unlocking me
But now I'm doing bit's, them raw
Telling me they loving me and now I'm set
Girl are saying that they love me
But she just like rappers so ignored
That's fuckery
On this rap shit, man can't touch me
I still got a bar, anywhere I come, comfy
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Look got it on box, haha
New track, how I'm killing with the lyrics
Anytime that I spin it
man know that I'm way it
Two-four K on the rhythm anytime
When I spin it, that's hashtag way it
I just linked Robbahollow in the moss
Young G, I got it bussed
Make a gally go crazy tryna' reach the top
Fam I'm something that you're not
Why do it if it ain't gonna pay me?
Why do it if it ain't gonna pay?
My young G, Uruguay in the bag
Just watch how I double up a stack
I just get a couple racks for
Getting pulled up on a track
It's mad if I pull up with a whap and I
Got a couple racks still juggin' in the flats
Oi, maddest, them brothers, them ain't bad
They're just giving it the gas
We don't it's never that
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yo, more graft, more cash, more tracks
More stacks, more life, more chicks
More graft, more cash, more racks
More rats, more eyes, more bricks
Yeah, y'all talk that talk
But they're talking cheats
Or they're talking shit
I watch that talk, yeah, the talk
That talk where they're talking shit
Yo, lyrically there's none touching me
Them man are under me
You better show appreciation
Can't nobody fuck with me
And certain gally didn't really
Try unlocking me
But now I'm doing bit's, them raw
Telling me they loving me and now I'm set
Girl are saying that they love me
But she just like rappers so ignored
That's fuckery
On this rap shit, man can't touch me
I still got a bar, anywhere I come, comfy
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box
Yeah, from Moston to Moss
Got Manchester locked
Yo, I beg tell a brother
Tell me that I've not
From the south to the north
From the east to the west
Everybody know I got it on box