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time gone come - miko517 lyrics

yea
mhmm mhmm
yeah
yeah

i’m a xan popper
weed smoker
p*ssy f*cker
if there’s smoke
best believe i’m comin fa ya
b*tch that time gone come
and when it do lil b*tch don’t run
aiming with da gun
and da cancer fill ya lungs
i don’t give no f*ck
i’m tryna run this paper up
d*mn near ran outta luck
but that time gone come
drippin’ water like a faucet
and da knots in da jeans
my people treat me like big homie
what the f*ck you mean?
my people treat me like big homie
im not playin’ no games
we got glizzys with switches
aimed with beams at your brain
at yo noggin lil n*gga
look b*tch you heard what i said
f*ck these p*ssy n*ggas
i don’t wanna leave til they dead
no cap im livin’ my life easy
huh i feel like geeski
cuz the perfect way to friend a snake
is to find a rat to feed it
i’m livin life swell, can’t complain no ma’am
cuz as a man ain’t no complain
you gotta get it how you live
and i wasn’t raised no b*tch
if feel like that then gotta prove it
i promise you you don’t want no smoke
cuz b*tch i’m bringing cancer
and i don’t wanna hear aggression
in your tone you betta check it
42 glock
metal jacket filled with lead
hole right through yo head
imma sinner
need a doctor
i been seeing red
free dat boy melly
i got murder runnin’ thru my head
n*gga play me and he gone die
i stand on what i said
complete my work all by myself
ion need no helping hand
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i’m a xan popper
weed smoker
p*ssy f*cker
if there’s smoke
best believe i’m comin fa ya
b*tch that time gone come
and when it do lil b*tch don’t run
aiming with da gun
and da cancer fill ya lungs
i don’t give no f*ck
i’m tryna run this paper up
d*mn near ran outta luck
but that time gone come
drippin’ water like a faucet
and da knots in da jeans
my people treat me like big homie
what the f*ck you mean?

too much pressure
can’t call for them n*ggas
they half steppin’
they had their hands on the bible
i felt like we should tag the reverend
anybody can join in
i know that the mic’s anointed
he think if he talks to god
he’ll get a share by the morning
uh*uh ant take em out
she like to hit my b*lls and drain me out
they stress about who the best
like they don’t know who make it out
i sit comfortable at the throne
for some reason they think they’ll shake me out
had to occupy my mind
i know they blame me now
left too much pain on that stage
when she said you’ll never change
felt betrayed then reminisce bout old feelings i contained
i had bought into the hype
but don’t like that i felt strange
until the day i wrote her name
why she still feels i’m to blame
uh but i say f*ck it
now i’m chasing this bag
can’t afford procrastinating
to think about the love that we had
intelligence
stronger than you think
but tryna think about irrelevance
of the past cuz those are more easy to settle with
i’m a xan popper
weed smoker
p*ssy f*cker
if there’s smoke
best believe i’m comin fa ya
b*tch that time gone come
and when it do lil b*tch don’t run
aiming with da gun
and da cancer fill ya lungs
i don’t give no f*ck
i’m tryna run this paper up
d*mn near ran outta luck
but that time gone come
drippin’ water like a faucet
and da knots in da jeans
my people treat me like big homie
what the f*ck you mean?

- miko517 lyrics

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