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fwm - pop malcolm lyrics

verse 1:

no no concerns for my old sh-t
i’m like a locomotive
i just keep rolling
n-gg-s wanna bet on dicey sh-t
wanna dress they neck up with some icy sh-t
n-gg-s got dreams of a benz before they buy a crib
how the f-ck you driving, my dude?
you don’t have a place to live
never on complacent sh-t
there ain’t no b-tch n-gg- that can get to me
i practice this writing like calligraphy
you n-gg-s is c-nn-l-ng-s, p-ssy when you speak
and you don’t even eat
you is of that p-ssy breed
that ain’t rare to me
i just know that you got written across your forehead
“ain’t no guarantee”
the only language that i f-cking speak is truth and honesty
so if you don’t got both to offer me
please don’t bother me
i have visions of my life ending by someone offing me
but things i usually see are off so i won’t trust that thing
i don’t trust anything
i’ma question everything
there is no one i believe
or anything that they breathe out their teeth
get the f-ck away from me!

hook:

all these n-gg-s wanna f-ck with me
i don’t f-ck with them
all these n-gg-s wanna f-ck with me
don’t wanna be friends
these n-gg-s wanna f-ck with me
don’t they know we ain’t kin?
why these n-gg-s wanna f-ck with me?
you knew me since when?

verse 2:

oh we grew up where?
oh you from the creek?
oh is that katy?
n-gg- you tell me
get a f-cking map and point to where you’re at
your geographical
ain’t very factual
i think the actual
reason that you’re asking for
me is cuz you’re a b-tch and you want a stack or 2
i got some news for you
but just like tv won’t tell it
i’m talking sh-t, can you smell it?
don’t wanna make no one jealous
i let my past stay my past
and let my future develop
like a polaroid
toss the receipt, i’m moving to better
i don’t check on no fellas
i’ll call all my bill collectors soon as i got it i promise
and if that don’t sound logical to you i don’t give a bother

hook

verse 3:

yeah i’m on nike sh-t
yeah i’m on 90’s sh-t
gatorade sweatin
with the colors, need to line my skin
burn my fingerprints so they don’t see the kid
i been an undercover player for a fortnite (fortnight)
needa get my scores right
cuz i’m shooting hitting
never missing
n-gg-s creeping get extensions
n-gg-s reaching get the finish
stainless steel i choose my finish
dj khaled, boy we winning
mary round, boy we spinning
tryna trust my intuition
clogging up my own d-mn vision
need a chip i gotta win it
need the strength, i get the spinach
i don’t own a greyhound so i’m not tryna see you trippin
sh-t
great to come
star trek, i set my phasers to stun
i’m like that big kid at recess with no friends cuz i am playing with none
i go like vader’s son
i gotta save someone
never a hoe
gotta be better than most
far where i’ll go
woah

- pop malcolm lyrics

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