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it's up - lil mandigo sosa lyrics

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[intro]
[it’s a marshawnhitz]
dumb!
it’s up [?], that pressure build up, what you gon’ do?
yeah, lil f*cking mandigo!
esposhing sh*t volume 2!

[chorus]
what you gon’ do, when that pressure build up
n*gga hop out with them coffins get to fire sh*t up [grata]
what you gon’ do, when that pressure build up
n*gga hop out with them coffins get to fire sh*t up [grata]
yeah, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, (b*tch) it’s up, it’s up (rrah!)
it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, (b*tch) it’s up, it’s up

[verse]
this for you n*ggas outchea who be all on my d*ck
if i catch a n*gga slip and i’m crackin’ in his sh*t (dumb!)
i got a youngin’ with the steppa, he’ll step on your clique (gratata)
my lil cousin montray, yeah he step this sh*t
i [?] dog with my hands, you’ll think i’m michael vick (rrah)
all you do is stunt for the ‘gram, n*gga i’m posted in this sh*t (dumb)
when that pressure build up, you cut out like a b*tch (you n*ggas rats)
i’m with that [?] i’m back on that esposing sh*t (esposing sh*t volume2!)
my son jack [?] , that boy still ain’t do sh*t (b*tch)
my n*gga ranned out the club had you crying like a b*tch
just got a glock for the three, i’m ready to squeeze that b*tch (gratata)
[?] ran up, call ran behind [?] (f*ck the law)
you think i’m p*ssy come and play, and get your [?] split (dumb)
i’ll leave a n*gga stankin’ like a pile of fish (dumb)
if i can’t get to that n*gga, i might go whack his b*tch (cm’ere)
i’m with that bullsh*t, i bet you can’t cut up like this (what you gon’ do) (dumb)
[chorus]
when that pressure build up
n*gga hop out with them coffins get to fire sh*t up [grata]
what you gon’ do, when that pressure build up
n*gga hop out with them coffins get to fire sh*t up [grata]
yeah, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, (b*tch) it’s up, it’s up (rrah!)
it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, (b*tch) it’s up, it’s up (lil f*cking mandigo)

[verse 2]
you think i’m camo slice the way i [?] them thangs ([?] a n*gga down)
i’m with that take a n*gga [?] just ask the last [?]
i go with my move n*gga like i’m [?] caine
make [?] [?] [?] [?], we ain’t heard that pistol bang (gratata)
got them glizzys on deck, [?] hit you from a range
i’m about that [?] whatchu mean we don’t play no games
grata, i know you hear that dirty talk
i’ll burn you with this b*tch and make you burn [?]

[outro]
it’s up [?]
man f*ck a n*gga clique, man n*gga know what up with me
up the [?] man cans i’m about the motherf*cking cans
brata i’m really with the spend it on sh*t (rrah)

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