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letra de farrr * mickey b more play loud - mickey b more playloud

i ain’t out here lacking
i’m spitting that flow that make you want to start rapping
i’m rolling that s— that make you open a window
i’m rolling that indo in the original frontal
i’m packing this wood on some holes when i’m home on the low low
smoking weed with some beers ain’t no coke you a joke that’s a no no
spit that he hope you know mickey be got that flow you should deep throat
in the park when the dark with a fist and a b—- that’s a mean show
did a ben on the bench
palms on the fence
in my defense her ass was f—— immense
look at my phone i thought i saw quarter to 10:00
headed to the store in the corner and ordеred a bottle of hen
lеft little shorty on the bus stop thought i was heading to bed
but she was like we should go party instead
next thing you know we on the beach in the sand
i’m laying down catching the dome with no hands
no robbers i’m f—— that b—- like her man
just sitting there watching the stars
trying to find venus and mars
b—- i’m just trying to go far
chasing my dreams to the stars i’m just trying to go far
trying to go far
like venus and mars
chasing my dreams to the stars i’m just trying to go far
farrrrr trying to go far
chasing my dreams to the stars i’m just trying to go far
thinking about paper i spent
i don’t know where did it went
i think i might have to repent
for giving my savings a dent
that’s if i got savings instead
can save it because money no game
no pain on no strain and no gain
no paper then you got a slave
been thinking about raising the wage
be thinking about cleaning the slates
be thinking about fixing the place
you feeling like getting enraged
i’m rolling a blunt trying to figure it out
got to find me a way to the cake
is 6:00 in the morning if you getting drunk and you feeling a little like me
smoke a little weed like me
guzzling a big 40
f—— on your b—- like me
hustle for the cash like me
if i smell her ass then she needs a bath
we not talking no cash
we not talking no cash
i could bring bars
i’m doing it raw
i could go hard
i’m hurting her walls
i treat you like saw
i’m cutting it all
i step on your b-lls
i’ll sell you some salt

- mickey b more playloud

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