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unplugged - mansoor gottem lyrics

“mg on the beat right now. i know you’re gonna hear the tagline
just wanna let you know, mg’s on the beat right now
it’s not someone else, it’s not metro boomin, it’s not murda beatz
i understand the confusion, but naw, it’s mg”

(mg on the beat, someone come get me)

i’m f*cked, no, i’m f*cked up
making beats like peggy
i’m not ready to get starstruck
i might be bugged, but i’m unplugged
never selling drugs
don’t got enough for the drug bucks

i don’t give a sh*t, i don’t got sh*t
take another hit, make the fog sit
get up off the grid, don’t get caught, sh*t
make a n quit with no caution
make a n quit, like, stop it
where you got the fit? might cop it
don’t give me no kid, might drop it
don’t get me too lit, might drop sh*t
hey, yo, it’s me and i’m drugged up
h*llo, nice to meet you, what you want
i’m too f*cked up
don’t really want no henny, i just don’t wanna wake up, nah
feeling worth a penny, give your b*tch an emmy

cause i heard from you she likes to act up
you don’t know me at all, so just back up
call your boys back for the backup
you a b*tch, man, you should go back and pack up

i’m f*cked, no, i’m f*cked up
making beats like peggy
i’m not ready to get starstruck
i might be bugged, but i’m unplugged
never selling drugs
don’t got enough for the drug bucks

i’m f*cked, no, i’m f*cked up
making beats like kenny
no one knows me, i got hard luck
hey, yo, it’s me and i’m drugged up
h*llo, nice to meet you, what you want
i’m too f*cked up

so say somethin’ b*tch
lilo and stitch could never stick
this sh*t, what i say
what i say, what i do
when i come play, i don’t play
what you knew about me? (rappin’ on the adlibs)
hey, okay, slow it up, take it back, la ba la ba da la ba ba ay (some next level sh*t bro)
“you put that in, you’re f*cked” (get the f*ck out of my studio)
stop, you wacker than brexit
watch for the exit
my sh*t is the nexus
this is no flex sh*t
watch for the mention
baby, gossip, yeah what’s with the tension

talkin’ to me, best stand at attention
like a sh*t*faced sergeant
too drunk to be marchin’
it’s harsh, but i barge in
(ew, that’s so vulgar)
my bad, thought them cheeks were a parkin’
straight clappin’, got a bad b*tch barkin’
socked in your jaw, leave you steve hawking
glock to the dome, yeah got you clocked in
son, tilt your head down when you see me walk in
hear an mg beat rockin’, or even hear my name
when god talkin’, never stalkin’
just know, all it takes is one call in
and i got calls in, so say somethin’ b*tch

hey, yo, it’s me and i’m f*cked up
h*llo, nice to meet you, what you want
just some f*cked drugs
i don’t want that many
i just want what it’s in the potluck
making beats like kenny
no one knows me, i got hard luck
i’m f*cked, no, i’m f*cked up
making beats like peggy
i’m not ready to get starstruck
i might be bugged, but i’m unplugged
never selling drugs
don’t got enough for the drug bucks

“why the f*ck does this bathroom have such good acoustics though? d*mn”

- mansoor gottem lyrics

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