M.T.V. (feat. DerDer Laflare)

The Making of M.T.V.

Some collaborations don’t need to be explained — they just make sense.

The moment Nitty & August heard the beat, they already knew who belonged on it.

DerDer Laflare.

August and Der go back to high school. This wasn’t just music — it was history. At the time, they were also working on a separate EP together called Everything in My Favor during the original Project Nostalgia sessions.

This wasn’t forced. It was natural.

August talks about being comfortable in his own lane and not needing anyone else to validate what he’s doing.
Nitty talks about staying real and unapologetic, regardless of how people perceive him.
DerDer talks about confidence and control — moving how he wants, when he wants, without explanation.

LYRICS

[Verse – DerDer Laflare]

im the creme of the crop

in my own league, everytime that i drop

im really what she need 

it aint ever been a thought

she cant stop smilin

it look weird when she talk

she always miss a beat 

now its off 

im findin all the holes

like its golf

baby cant control what i thought

stackin all the cash so tall

she gotta fly a drone, if she wanna see it all

baby you know I like to ball

and ima get the win by all cost

hit the spin stepback fade

shake her off

ion know why you mad lil baby it aint my fault

im really just glad

to cut her off

got me in the cage facin rage from the dogs

open up the gate let me out 

before I brawl

bouta be in my 3rd season 

spring summer fall

she aint wanna call me daddy

i let maury make the call

[Hook – DerDer Laflare]

baby play some shit that i kinda like

epsom salt bath this my typa night

this my kind of vibe, under the candlelight 

got my timin right, like i kinda like

this typa vibe, now you all mine

its been a long time 

but i always hit you up

at the wrong time 

she got me waitin just to see her

this a long line

waste of time

[Verse – NittyGritty]

Poppin my collar on a bitch

Baby I’m the 1 cause you know I ain’t shit

Crazy in the head so I give her this

Money evil and it makin me dizzy how much I spend

24s on the whip with no tint

Haters see me and they trippin how I get em so pissed?

How these suckas say they ballin they can’t even pay the rent

We ain’t close, call me Nitty, why you trynna call me kin?

I won’t ever fold or crease but might bend

Smoke tough drink heavy but skinny ain’t quite slim

I keep a stack in my pocket it won’t bend

From the 9 but I keep a bitch with me that’s a 10

Don’t pretend I ain’t real ain’t never been counterfeit

Not 50 but many men wish death on my skeleton

They rockin the Jesus piece but makin comparisons

Can’t fondle or fittle with these suckas is feminine

[Verse – August Wild]

Man fuck it I’m going in

You know I gotta begin

But the funny thing about it I put the shit to an end

This should prolly be the time I talk about fake friends

But I’m nothing like yall I want everyone to win

Got these muthafuckas talking like here we again

But DerDer & Nitty just put the battery in

My back

Back to when there was nothing you can say to em

I’m really one of one so nobody can relate to me 

I’ll fuck around and get rich off my blood sweat and tears 

Homie we ain’t livin off our daddy money over here

And it’s prolly why my circle lookin more like a dot

Yall jealous lil boys ain’t cut from the same cloth

From the clothes to the way that I talk 

Yall hate that I get love doin what I want

I wanna be on a beach with my wife getting tanner 

I been getting all this love so the hate don’t even matter 

[Hook – DerDer Laflare]

baby play some shit that i kinda like

epsom salt bath this my typa night

this my kind of vibe, under the candlelight 

got my timin right, like i kinda like

this typa vibe, now you all mine

its been a long time 

but i always hit you up

at the wrong time 

she got me waitin just to see her

this a long line

waste of time