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mach 5 - coreykite$ lyrics

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[hook]

i got a rock drive
ain’t no breakin you can catch me workin’ mach 5
all these actors ain’t no artists they in mock trial
you know i serve ’em plenty words like a doc file
yo’ sauce mild
wryer my producer he a wild child
yeah that be his name but he ain’t docile
waitin’ for that light to hit my time no sundial
always spittin’ deadly rounds flocka gun style

[verse]

all this progress my career is lookin’ credible
all the fam super guess our label the incredibles
c0ke bottle body need to make them pictures sendable
star about that action should have cast me on expendables
fresh i’m minty
and extra crispy
she a think a n-gga awesome said she shy not like glizzy
9 plus 1 all the girlies rockin’ with me
then i went subtract it told yo’ girl to add a 60
now how i wanna live tryna do it filthy
n-gga f-ck love cupid arrow almost k!lled me
ain’t no chill i’m chilly gone get froze if touchy feely
can’t wait ’til i’m peakin’ feel like weezy on a milli

[hook]

i got a rock drive
ain’t no breakin you can catch me workin’ mach 5
all these actors ain’t no artists they in mock trial
you know i serve ’em plenty words like a doc file
yo’ sauce mild
wryer my producer he a wild child
yeah that be his name but he ain’t docile
waitin’ for that light to hit my time no sundial
always spittin’ deadly rounds flocka gun style

[verse 2]

legit n-gga
ever since i started been a lit n-gga
kite$ you wash ’em off just like a rinse n-gga
going from a pauper to a prince n-gga
lyrics sl!ck n-gga
aang pack azula she gone spark it
had to cop the zanpakuto didn’t buy it at the market
this heat leave ya peeling just like a burn straight from the carpet
b-tch let me learn ya i told her have a seat and park it
you ain’t even par bit’

[hook]

i got a rock drive
ain’t no breakin you can catch me workin’ mach 5
all these actors ain’t no artists they in mock trial
you know i serve ’em plenty words like a doc file
yo’ sauce mild
wryer my producer he a wild child
yeah that be his name but he ain’t docile
waitin’ for that light to hit my time no sundial
always spittin’ deadly rounds flocka gun style

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