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View Lyrics: Mic Rob ~ Deal With It
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MIC ROB: 
ITS TRIPLE EVERYTHANG 
DEAL

Once upon a time by a moonless night
Was born a little boy who could be filled with joy
Sadly, the poor baby was also doomed
To fuck up everything

That's why I laugh at the sky
Aint asking em' why
Just brushing the disaster aside
That's why we have to get high
And you're just wasting your time
I roll

I'm taking it all
Till I am your number one
Until the day I can walk with my head held high
I won't feel like I have just won
Brewed so smooth how

that the cancer or the COVID, 
Inspiration for my words i should think about promoting, 
Or floating, 
But I don’t want to get high, 
I got these bars

that
The EXIT 
Far from the last, get replaced by the next chick
 
Only go as far as you let me
Don't be mad it him when it's on to the next one 
Wake up

breathing
With a halo
Young angel
Bucket hat like Kangul
I got the whole ville on stand by
When I take off
Fuck it I call these bitches bitches
Cuz they love

to love you gotta handle bizz
High as fuck drinking like the weed won't do enough for me
Shorty nun like me but she listen
That's the chemistry
You feeling

snake their own niggas
I gamble for them high stakes with my niggas
Ride around makin mistakes with my niggas
It seem like the reaper loves takin us

we’ll come through your town
Hey, what’s good
I’m greatness, I’m so real
When we meet I don’t fake shit
On my day off I’m smoking
By the lake bitch always

need robitussin
Booted up, we 0 for nothing
I'm a beast, I love destruction
Veins are leaking like they busted, okay

I can read your mind baby, it ain't

of mine
told me  look at this guy at the bar  
I looked deeply into your eyes 
and i felt the fever rise 

You invited me to join you
for a dance in your

system, leaving on a high note
Show me that you nasty girl swallow don’t choke
I don’t want your love, baby, give me that throat
You don’t wanna live, you

showin love for stag we can get high if we wanna we singin

(Chorus)

We can get the rims spinnin
and your team winnin
and your chics grinnin just like me

the sex appeal
Music for your ears and you can get to feel (Uh huh)
Respected by people in the mainstream
But me and dem don't have the same dream
I'm in

stuck in high school, you love that popular shit 
Anything with substance you don't get 
I get it now, I see why you hate my shit 
The last pick, playing

you bitches shady like R Kelly

I'm a high end rapper I'm gifted 
You better not look away don't wanna miss this 
Bitches they see me put on their

the wooks
The ultimate uniter man this shit will get you shook
I don't play by the book the chaotic, moral cook
You flexin' but your MCM done called me

careful my brother, your ego's growing tall
Your riding real high, like ya chugging Smirnoff
And the bigger they are,shit, the harder they fall
You want

This whole game
You know
So lame
Your flow game
Has no flame
Its cold
Every time I see a rapper walk by
Chin high
Thinking that he so damn fly
And he be

size
You can't fuck with me but yet you're still sleeping how your dreams lie
This year my stocking's going up like some knee highs
All I hear is shut

You wont like me when im mad...huh
Oh thats your wifey? my bad bruh, oouu
She give me mad love
Give me dome on a polar bear rug and a back rub
2 phones

You feel me?


Yea, I’m on some different time
Canada Dry and a lime
Blunt for your thoughts
A handful of my bars to keep me on ya mind
Drop the chill

too many fucking times
Damn that love when I switch up the flow
Talking that shit I might fuck on your hoe
Fast lane bitch I could never move slow