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armageddon - lil macks lyrics

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[intro]
them late nights
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
them late nights turn to deep thoughts
you ain’t really ’bout it, why you reach for?
i seen the pros of all this sh*t, that’s why i reach more
i still don’t understand why n*ggas leach for
and i don’t understand how n*ggas snake me more than b*tches
i moved up with a snake, and when he talks, i listen
armed up to the brim, this ain’t no armageddon
and brodie kinda slow, i told him i’ma get him
i put the tip inside you while you do the dishes
labels tryna sign me, i’ma need a million
she asked me what i’m doin’, i said, “girl, i’m chillin'”
i’m with the burglars and all the villains

[verse 1]
turn her to a freak
and direct all them burners to the ****
got her leanin’ in the g wagon, i’m leanin’ on the lean (skrrt)
she won’t f*ck inside no cars, i told her, “do it for a g” (yeah, yeah)
and you don’t know your ho, she for the team
i’m somali sippin’ shani, eat banana with bariis
i’ma player, baby, i can put that prada on your feet
they charged him for gun, but he ain’t squeeze
them late nights, we cruisin’ ’round with trey 5’s
and you ain’t do no sh*t before out here
we had them n*ggas scared sh*tless in the war out here
i made a name but still ain’t out here
[chorus]
them late nights turn to deep thoughts
you ain’t really ’bout it, why you reach for?
i seen the pros of all this sh*t, that’s why i reach more
i still don’t understand why n*ggas leach for
and i don’t understand how n*ggas snake me more than b*tches
i moved up with a snake, and when he talks, i listen
armed up to the brim, this ain’t no armageddon
and brodie kinda slow, i told him i’ma get him
i put the tip inside you while you do the dishes
labels tryna sign me, i’ma need a million
she asked me what i’m doin’, i said, “girl, i’m chillin'”
i’m with the burglars and all the villains

[vesre 2]
thought i told you i was different, home raids inside the winter
now, we pullin’ up to shows inside the sprinter
i can’t forget the guys inside, got baddies sendin’ pictures
she told me put my pride ’cause i won’t tend to listen
sharin’ closure with all them demons, got them lookin’ at me different
one opp that we know still on the roads, that n*gga snitchin’
if you ever got a hand inside my hood, it’s never liftin’
catch a flight to where the n*ggas catchin’ hoes inside their denim
just let me be

[chorus]
them late nights turn to deep thoughts
you ain’t really ’bout it, why you reach for?
i seen the pros of all this sh*t, that’s why i reach more
i still don’t understand why n*ggas leach for
and i don’t understand how n*ggas snake me more than b*tches
i moved up with a snake, and when he talks, i listen
armed up to the brim, this ain’t no armageddon
and brodie kinda slow, i told him i’ma get him
i put the tip inside you while you do the dishes
labels tryna sign me, i’ma need a million
she asked me what i’m doin’, i said, “girl, i’m chillin'”
i’m with the burglars and all the villains

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