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I'm ight I'm ight I'm ight I'm ight I'm ight nigga what's your blood type Don't believe the hype Motherfuckers could never strip away my stripes in this too deep Ask pops daily please watch over me from my head to my feet This wasn't the way things was Supposed to be One of a kind but we two in the same Praying you forgive me for the pain That's in your veins what came with your name Hold your head high never in shame I lit the torch So you got to continue burning the Flames Keep em' right in your aim nigga Keep em' in your aim nigga I'm ight aye ight I'm ight ight I'm ight and smoking this strong no pipe And got me seeing kite or maybe moon I touching heights When I light Creeping after Evening and check the game a nigga speaking No acting no ac but all my niggas Clutching heaters and sipping out the liter And we don't Take no ls Applying weight applying pressure no scale but like a yard I quick to sale No Sonic the hedgehog but I quick to get some tail nigga yea yea This nigga wicked the way I flip it one of the sickest to ever spit it No restrictions all you niggas can get it What once was is now isn't it's been years Still my name is mentioned get off my dick Did it on purpose smell the bourbon up on my breath Keep it burning up in my chest Middle finger to the rest Not the one you wanna test in fact nigga in fact nigga Pardon my back while I Act on these niggas god forgive me But I'm trying hard to smack one of these niggas Clap one of these niggas attack one of these niggas back down One of these niggas bleh Nigga This nigga wicked aye this nigga wicked aye this nigga wicked I averaging Scottie pippin' These tipping's get to ripping Good Skinned blowing up my digits Cause I'm the shit like I'm shitting about my cheese like I swissing About my Chee like I chipping aye holdup Work for construction they way I built different from these niggas Me chasing a hoe you gotta be kidding I mike on the instrumental they way it be hitting No average nigga so I can't be slipping But put the dot anywhere like I dipping and jerry Curls In the 90s the way I slicking the way I slick with it the way I slick with it This ain't no rapping but I eating the beat up like I snacking No capping that gadget make niggas part ways no gapping Shawty can teach a few tricks no classes Niggas ain't seeing us with glasses Bringing the heat like seasoning in a cabinet Running laps round these niggas I lapping This our year we came just in time like taxes Fuck niggas get turn into ashes Cause fuck nigga stay switch tees like fashion Divide your clique out the equation like a fraction Niggas was sleeping now we got em' out the mattress Now they wake Lilmqnn forever chasing cake Shoutout Wayne Yea yea
Writer(s): Melvin Stoney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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