magno – holdin’ that 9 lyrics
[scratching]
[magno]
magnificent, i’m married to the streets for better or worse
i better my verse, cause my chedda come first
i might grab the mic, but still wet up your shirt
then pay for your funeral, leather your he-rs-
i bring heat to make the world get stuffy, enough game
to park the slab come back, and put your girl on a huffy
yo mag rock pearls, cause they lovely boppers-boppers
just love how the choppers shining, twirl on a dully
how you wanna do it, spit the tech or a jab
you got screens, but i connect the internet in my slab
you ain’t said sh-t, me and mike wreck the collabs
f-ck the hate, you can show us love direct with a dab
and to let you haters know, i’m straight out the gutter
i got n-gg-z on my team, that’ll take out your mother
bill-sixty with the markers, my click be with the sparkles
my wallet stay fatter, than nikki from the parkers
like i won’t, shatter your sections
i go from being a nice guy to f-ck you, in a matter of seconds
pack a nine, just to find the haters
and i’m p-ssing sh-lls out, like taco combined to waiters
[scratching]
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