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#1take (part 2) p110 - mist lyrics

m*i*s to the f*cking t
#1take part 2
shadow on the f*ckin’ beat
gang f*ckin’ business
hold tight all my apnas, karlas, gouras all a dat
lets f*cking get dem

you know the g code
installed from young thats street mode
bali n gloves for the creep mode
yeah i’m famous but i didn’t really get to leave road
g locks n kilos
spin ya main plug for his reload
mazza in dubai had to breeze home
free my g’s doe picturin’ life
it’s still anything goes with the bali
no more ami just cali
just copped the mac*y
i lost mummy from a young age
it gave me street rage
made me cop a cheap gage, (ah)
10 box up on a week day now i’m on a new page
new wave on a new aim, i’ve been savage from a young don, (ah)
long day long time since i bun one
i’m from a town where the c*nts from
no whip but they have gun * n*ggas get dumped on
you talk sh*t thats macka
i’m a rapper trapper slapper find you with a tracker
and it’s a mad life, i come through like a black knight
so high sippin’ jack life
many things on my d*mn mind
feel superstitious when i see one magpie
if you did me wrong in the past watch out for the get back
i’m comin’ for your headback
might say i’m mad but the grave talks back
brought pain from my heart and my brain to the lab
dinner n dabs
bruck pocket runnin’ from cabs
finesse a brother for his slabs
but you better watch your back cuz the karma bites back
big mula have you kissin’ on a strap
been going none stop since my mum died
never in the pay for a long time, (ah)
tump big man through the hard time, route to the top was a long climb, (yeah)
so savage from a young don (ah)
long day long time since i bun one
i’m from a town where the c*nts from
no whip but they have gun n*ggas get dumped on
i couldn’t help what i did
seen blue lights went down the wrong way mount the curb then i ditched
thats life of a stig
dog van, x5, 335 xdrive get dipped
big boi r1 m let it rip!
boom bang bing gettin hit
i’ve been blowin helicopters from a kid no fibs
out here tryna get it in
young hustle from a young man
crime pays but it got me locked up in the cold can
i made b*tter for the toast but it won’t jam
apnas and the karlas til a old man
(ah)
i said apnas and the karlas til a old man, p*ssy
i said apnas and the karlas til a old man
gang f*ckin’ business
m*i*s to the f*ckin’ t
shadow on the beat
p110 #1take part 2
you know what we’re on
gang business
apnas and the karlas til a old man

- mist lyrics

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