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capone - mjangles lyrics

[verse 1]
hop out the whip can’t see me thru the window
ego so big fill the whole f-ckin zip code
i ain’t ever worried bout the money for ya info
but i see a future with a steady cash inflow
homie i been cold sorry if ya wins low
boy i’m listo, that’s spanish, get with the lingo
aimin’ for double digit grammys settle for cinco
name mjang–f-ck it i don’t need no intro
n-ggas askin’ what if prize day flop, well it didn’ so
speakin’ sh-t that i don’ understand i call it b-tch code
tell me where you been bro
just put on a lit show
calm and collected no panickin’ at the disco

[chorus]
tell me where you been and i’ll tell you where we go
see me smilin’ with a grin even when i see the lows
see me grindin’ till the end tryna let these n-ggas know
don’ need no help from him
i jus’ do it on my own

[verse 2]
yo, all you n-ggas needa stop sayin’ i should trap more
take ‘em to church, i’m the elder deacon and pastor
the x factor did it ‘cause i’m that bored
notoriety got variety like the app store
so y’all could chat more see you through the gl-ss door
ceilin’ can’t hold me but they don’t know me as macklemore
spit it quick try to catch the gist
ruthless yeah the beat ain’t ask for this
issa m-s-ch-st, i’m no pacifist
treat the game like poker tryna cash the chips
life a b-tch? to me she comp-ssionate
light shinin’ on a n-gga tryna bask in it
‘bout a year in the game but i mastered it
top 5 on ya list no asterisk
they be askin’ this:
aye mike, you goin’ to college for music?
like no
i’m a young smart n-gga
i just prefer to do art n-gga success ensured
somethin’ like geico

[verse 3]
i just do it on my own
dire need of time alone
fire me then i require thee to reap what thou has sown
give the people what they won’
world’s newest al capone
destined for greatness since young’un now the kid is fully grown

[verse 4]
yeah, check out my melody
be prepared, side effects be that jealousy
haters trippin’ like slipping a tick of lsd
spittin’ straight crack to these n-ggas but no felonies
on my record professor finesser yes request a lecture i’m preachin’ like clever rectors hope they ain’t misread the gestures
n-ggas you see me with? yeah they respec’ the effort
the fools who crossed a n-gga? they never left the stretcher
homie i dead the pressure tell me who done said it bester
a step ahead the tester i’m playin’ chess, y’all more like checkers
they hear the kid and don’ know what to do
just hit the replay b-tton while i’m up to somethin’ new

- mjangles lyrics

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