MISFITS
Mazi Mook
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Okay, okay Okay, okay Bankroll that's on me okay Chipped up like some Frito Lays This choppa rearranged his face He ain't gone make it out okay We gone rock out like the Misfits I need bread ain't talkin biscuits Aim at his head it ain't no missin' We poppin' out ball like the clippers I stay equipped with some real shooters And they will do ya We stood on that on that block everytime when they slid thru it Hurt they heart we did do it Gave up sauce and Niggas still blow it I ain't have to shoot shit in a while I bet I'm still fluent Shoot shit like the Clippers Nothing but net I told shorty to come over but I want Nothing but neck She the one no I can't hold her But I'm just chasing a check I'll pick you up when I get back I need it now I can't relax Spin that block until they all dead Look at these diamonds Got me shining like a bald head Tryna stack this money till it's standing like a tall man Now I'm up But they ain't f*ck with me when I was falling Yeah that coupe so small you gotta crawl in Shorty wet as f*ck I had to fall in Ain't have a dime but now a nigga ballin These diamonds hit like Floyd but I ain't sparring Okay Bankroll that's on me okay Chipped up like some fritto Lays This choppa rearranged his face He ain't gone make it out (¿Okey?) We gone rock out like the Misfits I need bread ain't talkin biscuits Aim at his head it ain't no missin' We poppin' out ball like the clippers I stay equipped with some real shooters And they will do ya We stood on that on that block Everytime when they slid thru it Hurt they heart we did do it Gave up sauce and Niggas still blow it I ain't have to shoot shit in a while Bet I'm still fluent Chipped up like some Frito Lays I just made it out a phase They know they ain't into that We send some shooters to they place We chalk em out that's if they play New Cartier still come in late They talk bout beef I ordered steak Or they talk talk bout me bro off his face We gone rock out like a band sticks come with drums Lil bro gone slide in the van and he strapped like Vietnam She see these racks she wanna come That tent so black look a nun Hop in Hellcats im on the run Cant feel no shade I'm in the sun I cant stay up out the trap I'm like I love it here shawty say she wanna drink me up Just like some Belvedere In these Cartis' I see very clear 2020 I came up it was a scary year Yeah Bankroll that's on me okay Chipped up like some fritto Lays This choppa rearranged his face He ain't gone make it out We gone rock out like the Misfits I need bread ain't talkin biscuits Aim at his head it ain't no missin' We poppin' out ball like the clippers I stay equipped with some real shooters And they will do ya We stood on that on that block Everytime when they slid thru it Hurt they heart we did do it Gave up sauce and Niggas still blow it I ain't have to shoot shit in a while bet I'm still fluent I ain't have to shoot shit in a while bet I'm still fluent I just gave em sauce and then they still blow it
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