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no sucka mcs - dj kay slay lyrics

[verse 1: sheek louch]
[?] daddy gotta re*up fast
no job, daddy gotta wear a mask
shake the dice, roll it with my rent money
no safety [?] n*gga act funny
mac and cheese from a feend
[?] b*tch house clean
seen dirty b*tches, but they ig mean
smiley face with the eyes [?]
drink yak, get my d*ck sucked, r*t*rded
nice face [?]
she wanna f*ck, she love the lox resume
my catalog of music is outstanding
i can turn into a star if i put my hand in
jimmy cimmle the roots, bring the whole band in
no holliday for thanksgiving
just cause you alive to me, you living

[verse 2: papoose]
i don’t gotta namedrop the game props, my thang pop
[?] brooklyn, we real as bankc*ck
none of these n*ggas could stand in slay’s spot
he opened doors for me, like the conductor at the trainstop
n*ggas is eating where they sh*t, living the [?]
l!cking up dinner and crack out of the same pot
i got the same reputation duaine wade got
cause i’m known to carey the heat, homie the gage hot
the more [?] more liers
[?] more buyers
these lames never been on my level, i’m more higher
cross me, i’ll fire my gun, crossfire
that’s why they getting rocked to sleep, more tired
gotta travel with your grip, u[?] fire
don’t ophiliate with n*ggas who [?]
my criminal record look like richard, more pryers
[verse 3: jon connor]
[?]
you playing the role [?]
you n*ggas is b*tches, you do [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] as usual
red roses get dead roses, [?]
disrespectful, won’t spit a verse, i’ll just spit in your face
n*gga give me my sp*ce
i murder this sh*t
i’m solving the case
i want everybody hands high like i’m taking the stage
you n*ggas is hit or miss
i be k!lling with this lyrical sh*t
you wanna make
runn away [?]
hard to be the realest n*gga in the room when everyone is fake
i love the hate, it’s motivation [?]
[?]
i’m blessed [?] this sh*t is sacred
what the f*ck you expect? kay told me to slay it

- dj kay slay lyrics

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