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kiari the stone
intro:
n-ggas’ b-tches, b-tches lame
too much switchin out ya lane
never wanna catch a fade
too much money on the floor
never frontin on these hoes
never trippin on these hoes
it’s only pimpin for these hoes

hook:
sh-t on you n-ggas i had to go get me a bag
don’t give no f-ck i be throwin’ paccs
she in the club cus they throwin’ racks
hundred percent we one hundred percent on that f-ck sh-t
hundred percent at the function
sh-t on you n-ggas i stunt on em’
sh-t on you n-ggas can’t f-ck with em’
hundred percent if i f-ck with you, ay

n-ggas b-tches, b-tches lame, ay
too much switchin out ya lane, ay
never wanna catch a fade, ay
too much money on the floor, yaa
never frontin on these hoes, ay
never trippin on these hoes, na
it’s only pimpin for these hoes, ay
sh-t on you n-ggas i stunt on em, ay

migggy
verse:
this is what you gotta do lay low and stay true
never let em’ know your moves bounce back if you lose
none of this sh-t should be new
only focused on the win
none of these n-ggas my friends
rollin’ solo in a benz
lovin’ my life til’ it ends
hopin i make this a trend
everybody got the energy to get it poppin’
i’m what you pretend to be and to my enemies i hope you see the grave
before you ever see the f-ckin end of me i’m livin’ infinite
unified with the universe tryna master my penmanship
with the sh-ts don’t get it twisted
no difference if we usin fists or clips
on a mission bout to get filthy rich
all that phony sh-t you can miss me with
n-ggas reckless with the word of mouth
and when it comes to me my lips are st-tched
haters throwin shade day to day
but when it’s face to face there ain’t sh-t to say
daily basis gotta get this paper
moms hate that i’ve chosen to live this way
wake n’ bake until the day i die
lord please let a young n-gga get this cake
move that weight whether state to state
and stay low no case never leave no trace
gotta stay based in a world with a fake
try to take everything that you ever try to make for yourself
stay with the stealth, no brakes on the gas
i’m a motha f-cker tryna make a name for myself

(hook)

geo l
verse-
it’s planet north my cannis plants endorf changing like animorphs
i man the fort until the mortar drops and then it’s plan abort
i’m standing forth these women see i’m different bet they want the kid
but she gon’ need some birth control cause right now i don’t want no kids
holy sh-t i’m over lit, sacred bongs give holy smokes
i feel like ima cough a lung these frosted flakes bake holy chokes
i think i’m sinking, deep in ink and drink my n-gga throw a rope
quoting from the songs i wrote
he say i’m nice she think i’m soap
they all agree they think i’m goat
the other night i tried some c0ke
but didn’t really change me if you ask me i’m the same me
i’ve always been this f-cking dope
they’ll never under brain me
my thoughts collect to blow the mold
all the f-ck we do is smoke
been getting visions, we could make it every single day
call some baddies what’s the addy then we on the way
grab some jolly’s will somebody grab the codeine
y’all want a piece me and my n-ggas want the whole thing

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