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skimp him - enphamus lyrics

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[intro: enphamus & [?]]
ayy, turn me up will
woah
big runner, sh*t talker
walk ’em 90
mafia

[verse 1: enphamus]
these n*ggas be cap, they really were saved by the bell
they ain’t never put sh*t in ‘da mail
they ain’t never done broke down a bag
stood there, mental math, with ‘dat cup on the scale, yeah
kept goin’, i know i prevail
cuz’ beat up the pot ’till it pale
you don’t know how it feel
police in the crib like a swarm, we had so many scales
f*ck it, i didn’t wear the pyrex
but i sold smoke, and that’s on my brother
it’ll get you ’bout high as the sky at
i don’t wanna’ be touched but ain’t goin’ for none
b*tch, i stay wit’ an arm like a tricep
know he goin’ missin, i catch him, he p*ssin’
he slippin’ like he on a high step
in the studio sippin’ on hi*tech
f*ck instagram, i’on’t like pictures
i f*ck wit’ the birds, so i rather go pop it on twitter
i pop a perc’, then i turn to whatever was evil and lurkin’ on michael in thriller
5.56 in that [?], ma’ i’m on tv, ridin’ wit’ dope like the miller’s
doin’ some sh*t that ain’t pg
double r gang, so it deep in the cut wit’ the k!lla’s
[?] tryna’ get out that cell like a membrane
she been breakin’ my heart, kunta kinte
n*gga f*ck wit’ da mikes ’cause he got paid
you a rat, master splinter, sensei
had to hold down a mag wit’ thick tape
on the block like a linemen wit’ rich tastes
how these n*ggas be real but they b*tch fake?
in the wraith’s, doin’ [?] like field day
i never be pressed, ’cause i keep some iron on me
b*tch n*gga, why yo’ mind on me?
my mind be on b*tches, and money, and steppin’ on n*ggas
if not, then my mind on the p
gave me six figures, i’m out here big livin’
they just had to spill out my mind on the beat
n*ggas be broke as the f*ck wit’ no water at home
and a b*tch wit’ her mind on the beach
[chorus: enphamus]
stop that
i can tell he a poser, skimp him
he pull up in a rover, skimp him
askin’ me, “am i mobile?” skimp him
oh, he look a lil’ older, skimp him
what you do for the forty? shot him
take one puff and he coughin’, shot him
he a athlete in college, shot him
got that cash in his wallet, shot him

[interlude: enphamus & ]

yo’ twin, what’s goin on?

yeah, i got that n*gga, push up

[chorus: enphamus]
s*s*stop that
i can tell he a poser, skimp him
he pull up in a rover, skimp him
askin’ me, “am i mobile?” skimp him
oh, he look a lil’ older, skimp him
what you do for the forty? shot him
take one puff and he coughin’, shot him
he a athlete in college, shot him
got that cash in his wallet, shot him
i can tell he a poser, skimp him
he pull up in a rover, skimp him
askin’ me, “am i mobile?” skimp him
oh, he look a lil’ older, skimp him
what you do for the forty? shot him
take one puff and he coughin’, shot him
he a athlete in college, shot him
got that cash in his wallet, s*s*shot him

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