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intro (ft. yns maze) - almightyx lyrics

[verse 1: almighty x]
i was shootin’ them dices from 8 to 9, all my young n*ggas was tryna shine
had a .45 with a 89′, it was on some 9’s it was lookin’ nice
candy coated chevy on them yellow pines, all these young n*ggas they gone wait in line
they was on the line we ain’t got no time, they be choppin’ and choppin’, choppin’ mine
they be choppin’ and choppin’ and choppin’ the 6, roll thru comin’ thru f*ckin’ his b*tch
they say almighty would never be the sh*t, i’m goin’ real hard you might call me a brick
lemonade b*tches same color my p*ss, all of my n*ggas ain’t never gone miss
my diamonds go hard you might call em’ abiss, they moppin’ and moppin’ and moppin’ a b*tch
458 with thе table talk, all these b*tch n*ggas lеt’s take a walk
pull up to the forestdale foreign park, city of cleveland imma make a mark
n*ggas be fruity like pop tarts, cheap ass carts from walmart
small as car like a dodge dart, n*gga bought a car from pull*a*part
pull apart, pull apart, pull apart, pull apart , all these young n*ggas be doin’ that tick tock
745 man called up big dawg, got a big watch it go like tick tock
drip too hard better go get a big mop, groupie ass b*tch mane who she finna jock jock
all my n*ggas get bands like yaya, drop top coupe finna go thru pop pop

[hook: almighty x]
sold big cabbage like green, girl put it on me (count up!)
got a .45 wit my dawg, cost 453 (huh!)
got big dawg ridin’ wit me, count up blue cheese (big dawg!)
got a big squad that’s my team, they ride wit’ me (squad!)
sold big cabbage like green, girl put it on me (count up!)
got a .45 wit my dawg, cost 453 (huh!)
got big dawg ridin’ wit me, count up blue cheese (big dawg!)
got a big squad that’s my team, they ride wit’ me (squad!)
[verse 2: yns maze]
we squad, the ones we ain’t talkin’ again you could be talkin’ to me you a fan
yns maze i ain’t talkin’ again, talkin’ right now i don’t know what’s tha end
ion know what’s wrong right now, what’s 10
takin’ my chances i make it to 10, i’m talkin’ bout you but you ain’t get sent
rap is a talent i take it for blessed, if i had one chance i ain’t gonna lose
they plannin’ to cut us i ain’t f*ck wit’ you, i’m blowin’ these bullets i aim wit’ da tool
we hit up da stu’ and we rappin’ to you, we ain’t talkin’ bout that but we had to go boost
he be talkin’ to me like i ain’t got the shoot, if they throwin’ the blues just know i got shoot
imma take that whole thing and just call it a day

- almightyx lyrics

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