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2gunns - mia cypher lyrics

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[2gunns]

in the cut with niatdo you know we gonna hit (got glady too)
i don’t give a f+ck, or a sh+t, or a p+ss (yeah, yeah)
six+one+six mafia go and cry about it, b+tch
you know that i’m in it with the choppa, it gon’ hit (bop, bop)

[niatdo]

exfoliate ‘cha b+tch, i might just pop you, like a zit (like a zit)
‘member, when they wasn’t f+ckin’ with me, now they on my d+ck (they on my d+ck)
i told 2gunns i ain’t playin’, i ain’t givin’ out no slip (ha, don’t slip)
i don’t take psychedelics, told that b+tch better not trip (ah, ah) (best not trip)

[majin tg]

that addy keep me up, these thottie b+tches make me sick (make me sick)
i’m in m+i+a right now, we just flew in from michigan (michigan)
don’t ask to rap with majin t+ unless, you got that real motion (motion)
i need to get my money quick, don’t got no time for no bull+sh+t (aye)

[niatdo]

hold+on, hold+on, lemme get $horty on this b+tch (aye)

[elevated $horty]
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, i been on my rich
‘finna send a pack to the mitten with this sh+t (yeah)
who’s to say you lit, who’s to say you big, who’s to say you did who’s to say you it
who’s to say you it, b+tch you are not him (huh)

[loudpack glady]

you not him (him, him)
stomp him out with timbs (timbs, timbs)
smoking on that hemp (hemp, hemp)
we could never simp (simp, simp)

monkey on my back, huh, i think it’s a chimp (chimp, chimp)
skrt, skrt, huh, huh, switchin’ whips (whip, whip)
to the face, huh, huh, smokin’ zips (zips, zips)
pushin’ p huh, huh, we gon’ flip (flip, flip)

[2gunns]

yeah, you know, i go flip a zip into a pound (yeah)
yeah, all that talkin’ sh+t you know, it get ya clapped (what, what)
yeah, don’t know why he sh+t talkin’ put him in a grave (erghhh)
yeah, b+tch i’m six+one+six in miami out brevard, yeah (six+one+six)

[niatdo]
out brevard, made it far, huh (made it far, huh)
i’m blowing up, ’bout to crack just like a jar, huh (just like a jar)
head, put up on yo head, (head, head)
i’m seeing through the bushes, just like my vision infrared
i wack that boy myself, now i ain’t gotta call my kin (gotta call em nah)
and i ain’t never been the type to speak bout what i did (bout what i did)

[majin tg]

yeah
a lot of these rappers, acting hard, but they hardly hard (not hard)
laughin’ to the bank with a bag of knots i sound like hardy+har (ha, ha, ha, ha)
watch up on my wrist, came from my pops, but i want a audemars
i’m in miami right now, could’ve been in g.r. just tryna’ start my car (skrt)

[elevated $horty]

(phew)

it’s a shooting star (yeah)
focused on myself, i don’t care bout who you are (aye)
made it cross the country, made it truly far (phew)
six+one+six and l.c. you know we goin’ hard (yuh)
it’s getting hard to see, now i can’t even see the start (aye)(huh)

[loudpack glady]
i can’t even see, huh, yeah, sippin’ wockhardt (huh, yeah0
skrt, skrt, skrt, danm, it’s a push to start (start, start)
danm, smokin’ on the opps, danm, like it is a cart (danm)
chillin’ with the gang, (gang, gang)
like some rockstars (stars, stars)

- 2gunns lyrics

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