Maggy Simpson
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I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk Shoot in the air killing all Them clouds I got that Maggy Simpson On't know what that's bout I am that One in ten thousand nigga Grew up low income Housing nigga No upstairs no basement Changed my address To 100 No fake shit What I look like Letting a nigga take shit F*ck around an take 6 No Gatorade No breather Just a swollen head From a old heater Old head said It's better to have it An not need it I thought that Was so strategic Ever since then I been Holding pieces Screaming f*ck polices' And teachers That don't teach us Noodle bleachers Twisted history Got the brothers Killing siblings Where the mystery They yo fucking enemy Killers don't talk Negus hush, hush You all behind bars Seeking they trust You a criminal now Boy They ain't like us They enslave us To get raises America was made By the racist Made into mazes of cages Amazing the stage Is surround By the same shit Marty McFly with The arm & hammer All threw time Same whip Aim spit Even in the wild Wild West Where it rain bricks (Let it rain) I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I modified them 410 shells Chopped off the tip Then sealed it back With some JB Wells My lady like Baby give 'em hell So when I whined up You done struck out You a lying f*ck Nigga what clout You get smacked On the ass An pimp by yo bitch Now you wanna get tough Ain't that some shit Everyones a shooter Against a unarmed man I pull out that judge Watch the look on his face Got Damn They take kindness For blindness You can try to hate it But every line hold weight Nigga calibrate it Point the finger You need ppl like me You don't want it nigga Not even slightly Too happy To look down at me Tears don't come Just Blood Trying to sweat me Gloves on comfy Haters throwing shade Try to catch me up before I'm paid Too late Be aware of Invisible rivals When you out With them fly hoes Trying to buy clothes Life is a set up Nigga get prepared Or get found stiff and dead Trying to get some bread I got that Maggy Simpson (A man) I don't even wann hear it I ya yay (Damn but listen) I ya yay I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I got that Maggy Simpson Nigga I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk
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