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ignant - mdma lyrics

[chorus]
gotta watch these n*ggas cut, they gone try to get over, i’m saying “its over with” (oh)
same type of n*gga that p*ss on ya’ grave, same type of n*ggas that f*ck with me (yeah)
push that bullsh*t a mile away, all that f*ck sh*t come near like its ignant (sing)
let’s get ignant (let’s get)
waiting for all yall n*ggas tryna team up, want forgiveness (go)
well now yall run with n*ggas, ain’t have no pot to p*ss in (woah)
now all yall (?) on the glock when the bih was kickin’ (kickin)

[bridge]
i swear that 10 foot truck went turned yall pure heart wicked (yeah)
woulda gave my heart, woulda gave my lung, woulda gave my kidney (soul)
yеah loyalty is so off on me, the mission (yeah)
wе ain’t goin’ full throttle that car, pit that p*ss in ya’ engine (skrrt)
yeah, ooh
this time i get (yeah)
this time i hit (hit)
yeah, i ain’t wanna show off forgive me, when i comment, all yall hiss (yeah)
yeah (?) make sure all yall hit (hit)
yeah, got a couple childs in this store but n*ggas ain’t findin’ the print

[chorus]
gotta watch these n*ggas cut, they gone try to get over, i’m saying “its over with” (slow)
same type of n*gga that p*ss on ya’ grave, same type of n*ggas that f*ck with me (yeah)
push that bullsh*t a mile away, all that f*ck sh*t come near like its ignant (sing)
let’s get ignant (let’s get)
waiting for all yall n*ggas tryna team up, want forgiveness (yeah)
well now yall run with n*ggas, ain’t have no pot to p*ss in (woah)
now all yall (?) on the glock when the bih was kickin’ (woah)
[post chorus]
they thought it was sweet molly walking, they tryna find a golden ticket (yeah)
crab in a bucket ass n*ggas they ain’t know to be sent felt different (yeah)
i die to get richer than die for a richer man i’m just different (different)
this n*gga (?) cl!cked up with the opp she still ain’t cl!ckin’ (no)

[chorus]
gotta watch these n*ggas cut, they gone try to get over, i’m saying “its over with” (yeah)
same type of n*gga that p*ss on ya’ grave, same type of n*ggas that f*ck with me (woah)
push that bullsh*t a mile away, all that f*ck sh*t come near like its ignant (sing)
let’s get ignant (let’s get)
waiting for all yall n*ggas tryna team up, want forgiveness (d*mn)
well now yall run with n*ggas, ain’t have no pot to p*ss in (swoah)
now all yall (?) on the glock when the bih was kickin’ (grah)

- mdma lyrics

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