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letra de nine sixer - malveaux

quite heavy like
the cries of a just born them tears fallin
no confetti
slither the raindrop
they couldn’t wet me, that’s hydroplanin
i’m andretti
my upbring really those odds vary
og taught to be god fearing
my niiggas runnin round like its godcity
young boy died for the name
i’m just a nine sixer
guess it came with the cool
i live with the stigma
babe bottle full of elixir
my moms wasn’t regular sl!ckster
coming up out of them tenements
was eminent as decembеr
this when them times was simplеr
if could reminisce
i give you just a glimpse, a remnants
you’ll maybe get a sense
i am sorta enigma
peek in the soul, it don’t get no realer
rather reminded
every time i look in the mirror
malveaux my name
every since i can remember
i grown up simba
carved out a stone
now i’m etched as pillar
abrupt come through like knights of templar, to injure
mad nights on e’ pockets was similar
still pal around with million dollar agenda
hardware my suitcase
i got a large file of freebase
you can say i stock pile through the winter
really ain’t nothing new
i be in the bubble downs playin’
duck duck goose
probably in a five-fifty bout to twist obtuse
you ought to double down for the fix
chip foose
soak game really sat courtside
that’s no lie
i don’t have to name drop no guy that’s mob tied
right hand on my own life
woke with the vision privy only for your eyes
got both sides want to over press
my four-fives
doc slides won’t come back that’s falsified when boss collide
shake my head at these n-ggas you cosign, went up inside my skinny’s
paid them with no mind
i am vested, tench breasted
nike lab meshs collage
with the mess i’m bless with
think em’ in my sleep, push the pen
no effort, bleed thru the sheet you receive my essence
hardship came with the gift
i’m so in the bag
all this work worth the risk
the price on the tag
i’m goin negative balance
or rob a niigga stash
forty in the face for the chance is all that i ask
that’s heartless, couldn’t keep count of the losses, endless trying to put this thing on blast
your moonshot, call it my jumpshot
two-three with the
shot chart of thought
who would have thought the one known for the step back from the arch
picasso vision paint it with art
brush strokes is like a fresh breath
translated to fresh prince
at will set them apart
scroll the timeline, my museum
you’ll find that i’m well defined
that two-nines my overall
wasn’t that long niiggas barely evolve
until i showed up, sudden niiggas couldn’t recall

- malveaux

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