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right back at it - miggysohandsome lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah)
(uh)

[chorus]
and we right back at it
anything i got they ain’t want me to have it
it happened again, baby god d*mn it
you want my heart, baby you could have it
know you dealing wit a savage
i can’t f*ck wit no broke b*st*rds
that ain’t ya homie n*gga he a actor
you know it’s real when you really a factor
if they moving funny n*gga just blast them

[verse]
feel like ace when he walked out the cleaners
suck my d*ck, i ain’t doing no features
four, five, six, i could f*ck up the fever
used to play the bench, counting money in the bleachers
cuz i ain’t gon stop till it’s commas on commas
i don’t like spending, just put down deposits
ion smoke l’s you could pass me a bomber
my old sh*t was cool, but i came back harder
n*gga i’m back, got some heat for the street
all them lies i done told through my t**th
she don’t care if i cheat, she ain’t never gon leave me
miss my n*ggas, hope they see me on the tv
if he don’t like me, he just wanna be me
walking through ya hood two stepping in my yeezys
i’m that n*gga she told me she need me
i could take his b*tch, make you think that it’s easy
i told them i’d do it, they didn’t believe me
still got the bl!ck and it’s tucked in the cleezy
f*ck all the talking, you see me you see me
i just talk on the beat cuz n*gga i’m beasty
sent you some money
i hope that you get it
anything i did i don’t really regret it
all of my opps, all of them is deaded
you don’t think i’m gon make it
n*gga let’s bet it
[chorus]
and we right back at it
anything i got they ain’t want me to have it
it happened again, baby god d*mn it
you want my heart, baby you could have it
know you dealing wit a savage
i can’t f*ck wit no broke b*st*rds
that ain’t ya homie n*gga he a actor
you know it’s real when you really a factor
if they moving funny n*gga just blast them

[verse]
if you ain’t getting money
you won’t understand this
don’t call me lucky
n*gga i planned this
i was moving weight
but i ain’t hand to hand it
i ain’t letting nothing slide
but it’s granted
trap out the tech, baby come and check this
len know it’s real, it’s money on his necklace
too much bread around to get jealous
you know swervo still driving reckless
i can’t switch on my gang
for no new n*ggas
if my bro got a problem we’ll pull triggers
if you ain’t getting money
you losing us
if you ain’t cash ave
what you doing wit us ?
only god could judge me its tatted
he ain’t my homie no more cuz he ratted
paranoid, feel they still tryna blast me
if you ever need some you could ask me
and i know who real n*gga
and who want me to win
keep it stack b*tch
i make love music for gangstas and n*ggas who sin
if it ain’t money it’s end of discussion
and after i smoke ain’t no telling me nothing
i’ll throw a band on it like it’s nothing
come back home baby let me bust it
[chorus]
and we right back at it
anything i got they ain’t want me to have it
it happened again, baby god d*mn it
you want my heart, baby you could have it
know you dealing wit a savage
i can’t f*ck wit no broke b*st*rds
that ain’t ya homie n*gga he a actor
you know it’s real when you really a factor
if they moving funny n*gga just blast them

[outro]
(and we right back at it
anything i got they ain’t want me to have it
it happened again, baby god d*mn it
you want my heart, baby you could have it
know you dealing wit a savage
i can’t f*ck wit no broke b*st*rds
that ain’t ya homie n*gga he a actor
you know it’s real when you really a factor
if they moving funny n*gga just blast them)

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