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mesothelioma (remix) - presi khad lyrics

(smoking inhale and exhale)
let’s go

presi khad

uhhh yeah

yeah n*gga ok

khayden stop sh*tting

let’s get it

(presi khad remixed verses)
me and lil maxi we trap on the weekend
calling me dru on the drugs i be tweakin’
i stole me a bar and i made me a song
call me your pops and your mom in a thong
lil tumor be rappin’ , that’s word to his album
i started the wave now these hoes finna get some
“i’m skatin’ all day and i rap on the side”
that’s word to my zoe till the day that he die

they put me in honors, hoe thought i was stupid
yeah i failed chem but this drip feel like droolin’
made sh*t on the streets then i made me another
shout out to brady that’s my little brother
i act like i hate him but really i’m straight
just wish you was good when **** opened the gates
hop in the whip cuz my dad is a dealer
these n*ggas like b*tches they wearin’ concealer

back to the simp i unadded that n*gga
i added him back just to see he was fed up
this n*gga like alvin he finally had it
switch up the flow cuz a n*gga was cappin
wouldn’t listen to this but he’ll know that i said it
the feelin’ he gettin’ like vsco aesthetics
i feel like chris breezy when i’m really rappin’
feature jahim cuz that n*gga was yappin’

run like the flash and your n*gga is fast
hop in the car, do 210 on the dash
toy machine then i skated the mitre
b*tch talkin’ back then you know i must beat her
stole from the store like a n*gganese man
pass up the mic cuz max marvel the man
oh
aye

lil maxipad on that beat

bag securer

money maker

girl taker

los angeles lakers

let’s go

(verse 1: maxipad)
ballin’ like kobe and i get the bag
she come to me and i busted her back
everyday i just be rollin’ that gas
all the b*tches shakin they ass
let’s just hope they on birth control
i stay loyal with all my hoes
i’m the chef, makin’ sloppy joe’s
my dong pretty small when it’s in the snow
like my ice, it stay really cold
i blow my nose with a hundo bill
she was tripping like a nicotine thrill
i am the greatest, call me k!ll bill

uh, lil tumor

in the stu

hit your b*tch with gorilla glue

let’s go

(verse 2: lil tumor)
driving the car and it’s only in sport
i’m getting the real thing you watchin’ in p*rn
my shorty got pregnant i told her abort
i’m f*ckin’ these b*tches with zero remorse
i sip her like soup then i hop in the coupe
if you run up on me put you up like the roof
i got slim thick hoes that i’m f*ckin’ in twos
and a slimy snake b*tch that be f*ckin’ the crew

talk sh*t to me, i know you gone regret it
i’ll bust out the choppa and send you to heaven
i’ll chop off yo top, bald head like eleven
the strangest thing is that when 12 ask, you telling
my bankroll is trump shorty quackin’ like donald
fill up that n*gga with multiple hollows
she cannot keep quiet she hoot like an owl
i’m makin’ it now all the opps in denial

me and tumor want some more (n*gga)

(verse 3: maxipad)
me and lil tumor are always on top
when someone wants smoke, you know they dropped
you come and diss me, you better just stop
i am a god, put me on a cross
when i’m cookin’ , i make the best sauce
you cannot fire me, i am the boss
she act like a dog when she on her knees
if i don’t show up, she beggin’ me please
all you gotta is a strip tease
all of my drip is louis, supreme
sippin’ the hennessy like a stream
i eat her up like chocolate ice cream

attention, if you or a loved one has been diagnosed with mesothelioma
you a b*tch n*gga, get the f*ck out the stu

(verse 4: lil tumor)
lil n*gga talking but big n*gga winning
talk all ya sh*t, n*gga i am still grinning
i am like royalty call me elizabeth
hit it so hard accidentally just k!lled a b*tch
bumping my songs when back then they would cap a lot
born in the trenches where i used to trap a lot
i am the plug and that b*tch got low battery
give me 10 minutes and i’ll write a masterpiece

all these hoes on me, n*gga so mad
designer clothes on me, b*tches at my pad
move with an army, they shoot and they glad
like a lightsaber homie send all the shots back
i laugh at these n*ggas that think they got clout
because one of my hoodies cost more than your house
and if you preaching different stop running your mouth
cuz you lying, don’t know what you lying about

lil tumor, hmhmhm

- presi khad lyrics

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