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letra de mint hill music - mayor talib

[intro]
nayoooooooooo
nayoooooooooo
catfish are delicious

[verse 1]
living the dream
yeah i learned to cease reality
the animal inside me
got the girls on b-st–lity
making sure i’m cattle free
no beef chic-fil-a
little mama out of pto
i heard she called in sick today
ain’t nothing wrong with her
she just wants to roll with me
dogs in the iditarod
couldn’t be as cold as me
who you supposed to be
getting on my nerves bow
ventriloquism
haters speaking for the quervo
hit the curve slow
deuces in the air
got to lеt my soul glow
no juices in my hair
the dark skin daryl jenks
balling whilе the rest slump
looked at my reflection
and i gave myself a chest bump
looking good boy
not the best at modesty
pulled up at the party deep
drove my daddy odyssey
too many in the ride
kept my hands ten and two
acts twenty thirty-five
that’s what i intend to do
[chorus]
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics

[verse 2]
style is in my family
it’s obvious that we some kin
neighbors happy that i moved
glad to get some peace again
ladies be at least at ten
fun is on infinity
it ain’t n0body tripping
folk be loving my amenities
laughing and obscenities
taboo and some liquor
certain words will get you buzzed
but the brown do it quicker
she round cause she thicker
you can tell that it’s a thin line
carolina eye candy
you can tell she been fine
heard you been lying
hating and the hearsay
saying that i ain’t fly
that ain’t what my mirror say
clear lay
i’m just glad somebody care
think i’m about to run for office
trying to be somebody mayor
gantt foxx cannon
carrying the black torch
house party packed
overflowing to the back porch
just enjoying life
never cast the first stone
john eight seven
living like i know the worst gone
[chorus]
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics

[verse 3]
look up to the lord
not a fan of the idolatry
came a long way
from only shopping at the dollar tree
never got a dollar free
got in on my grizzly
wasn’t tricking off or clubbing
ladies heated cause i’m busy
little mama like the fizzy
i can tell she got a bubble too
why be o-u-t
when she texting o-m-w
taking twenty minutes
driving east trade to lawyers
knew what time it was
when she stepped in my foyer
trying to be a trophy
thinking i’m her chance
wore the green and gold socks
at the i she used to dance
trying to raise the bar
trying to raise my serotonin
rocking racks full of slacks
loving every pair i owning
winter full of earth tones
spring full of pastels
never getting tired
haters running of gas well
i find it funny
when these folk full of fiction
romans twelve two
y’all i’m such a contradiction
[chorus]
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics
writing to a beat box
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics
chilling while the beat knocks
walking round the crib
wearing nothing but elite socks
mint hill music
bunch of country rap tunes
with suburban acoustics

- mayor talib

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