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magazine - rappin' mitch lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah
i’m from charlotte man
west side off tuckaseegee road to be exact umm
and all i ever wanted to be was one the coldest rappers
out of town
so whenever i come thru it’s important to step heavy

[verse 1]
walk up in this bih yea, walk up in this ugh
walk up in this bih yeah, let a n*gga hit ugh
pop up in this bih ugh
pop up in this bih like i’m pops up in this b*tch
i whip pots up in this b*tch
i’m with top up in this bih
big old chopper in this bih
i ain’t playing what you with
i had n*ggas, i burnt bridges, now i kick it in my ship, ugh
no cap, n*gga no cap, n*gga whats cap if you headless
i’m aggressive dog that raw meat
that’s raw meat that they fed us
i’m reckless dog, i’m reckless dog
i swear society failed us
hop up in thе whip like, catch us n*gga, catch us
don’t mail me notta, don’t mail me notta
nah n*gga don’t addrеss us

[hook]
roll up on them n*ggas with the roll out (roll out)
empty magazines what you should know bout (know bout)
play a song clip with the volume up (volume up)
hundred drum, hundred drum, loud as f*ck (loud as f*ck)

sponsor campaigns aim it sideways (sideways)
take a slice out ’em leave ’em pie faced (pie faced)
play a song clip with the volume up (volume up)
hundred drum, hundred drum, loud as f*ck (loud as f*ck)
x2

[verse 2]
ugh this that drawback, ugh
never that backtrack, ugh
this that reflect, ugh
never that keith sweat, ugh
this that mismatch, ugh
just that mitch back, ugh
this that kick back, we broke up now we big back, ugh
this that all day, ugh
project hallway, ugh
this that murder flow, ugh
this ain’t radio, ugh
this that die tonight, if you ain’t riding right, by a forty four, ugh
this that we was family, we was bruh bruh till you left bruh

[verse 3]
ugh this that best kept
secret, flow death threats, ugh
this that paranoia, better hid the formula
n*gga where it at, ugh
this that room cloudy
f*ck n*gga better move around me
pre*rolls in a mason jar
life’s short in these days of ours
forgiveness and ignorance be both apart of our final hours
flow sharp as shark t**th
that’s jaws n*gga i refine my powers
whole neck got diamond stones
dracula, blood still on ’em
i mix mud, all earth tones
triple cups, three styrofoams, ugh
this ain’t tight jeans n*gga
this that freddie night dreams n*gga
this ain’t sirens n*gga
this that wolf pack night screams n*gga
that ain’t middle man this bigger plans that owner sh*t
this that validation our corporations black ownership

- rappin mitch lyrics

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