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middlechild - mrbeastwavey lyrics

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whoa
oh
yeah, yeah
mama had five boys, me, i was the middle child
by the age of thirteen, b*tch, i was young and wild
caught my first case, then i got kicked out my mama house
got nowhere to stay, b*tch i’m runnin’ in your f*ckin’ house (b*tch)
with them 30’s out (yeah), f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? (yeah)
yeah, runnin’ ’round the city, i swear i’m lurking out (lurking out)
baby i’m high as sh*t, i’m off a percy now (percy now)
huh, n*gga run up on me, i’ma blow him down
so much cash in my jeans, louis v, pocket wallet
n*ggas hate, n*ggas b*tches, n*ggas b*tches, pocket watchin’
uh, not talkin’ ’bout no pistol, i’m talkin’ 30’s now (30’s now)
hey, 30’s now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey)
p*ssy n*gga always talkin’, why the f*ck these n*ggas talkin’?
i don’t know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started
huh, yeah, catch a opp, better bounce out, wе gon’ burn him down (burn him down)
run him down, 30 rounds, sending rounds (buck, buck, buck)
hold up, n*ggas don’t want no smoke
roll up dead n*ggas whеn i smoke
babies, she put it all in her throat
she suck my d*ck while i’m floatin’ the ghost
new bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze (ice)
these n*ggas is hoes, i keep me a pole
i swear these new b*tches be doing the most
slimin’ like i’m drippin’ snot from my nose (slatt)
you know i came from the mud with this (mud)
they never showed me no love with this (yeah)
i had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on corner
was selling them drugs and sh*t (drugs)
they used to be on some other sh*t (uh)
now they see me coming up and sh*t (uh)
i tell them leeches to suck a d*ck (uh)
nowadays they see me dubbin’ sh*t
mama had five boys, me, i was the middle child
by the age of thirteen, b*tch, i was young and wild
caught my first case, then i got kicked out my mama house
got nowhere to stay, b*tch i’m runnin’ in your f*ckin’ house (b*tch)
with them 30’s out (yeah), f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? (yeah)
yeah, runnin’ ’round the city, i swear i’m lurking out (lurking out)
baby i’m high as sh*t, i’m off a percy now (percy now)
huh, n*gga run up on me, i’ma blow him down
so much cash in my jeans, louis v, pocket wallet
n*ggas hate, n*ggas b*tches, n*ggas b*tches, pocket watchin’
uh, not talkin’ ’bout no pistol, i’m talkin’ 30’s now (30’s now)
hey, 30’s now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey)
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