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fuck a nigga on? - mizzle mac lyrics

f*ck a n*gga on?
what he talking bout?
i’m not leaving on my own
yo b*tch is walking out
was always it but now i’m grown
with a big bank account
imma a receiver, going long
i’m on a paper route

b*tch i run the city, like a mayor
keep sending texts but i think she know that i don’t care
i’m getting money, pile driver like ric flair
my neck a bunny nile diver it ain’t fair

and i always been the 1 yea gone and ask
b*tch if you run up on the gang, it’ll be yo last
quit trynna hide, like a pair of hanes i’m on yo ass
i’ll get it turnt up all the way like roscoe dash
was passing classes even when i ain’t go to class
i was the fastest now it’s the same way when it come to cash

(yea)
couple in my ear
few on my throat
in the light just like a deer
running cross the road
i’m bout to pop just like a beer
just like a coke
them n*ggas hate them n*ggas weird
them n*ggas broke
mikey the great, we came with spears boy we don’t joke
he said he love me now he gone guess he misspoke
f*ck a n*gga on?
what he talking bout
i’m not leaving on my own
yo b*tch is walking out
was always it but now i’m grown
with a big bank account
imma a receiver, going long
i’m on a paper route

not moving left, they keeping right
that’s where the money is
not saying i’m harder than them guys
but i’m the hungriest

fake all along but no surprise
i had a feeling
b*tch i’m just hanging with the guys
the cup is spilling
oh now he want me, he see the rise
and i ain’t willing
he tried to flaunt me and my ice
cause he ain’t mealing
these n*ggas hating, too much pride
he need some healing
he said he made me, telling lies
and now i’m yelling:
f*ck a n*gga on?
what he talking bout?
i’m not leaving on my own
yo b*tch is walking out
was always it but now i’m grown
with a big bank account
imma a receiver, going long
i’m on a paper route

- mizzle mac lyrics

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