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aasim – i mean lyrics

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[intro: aasim & dj self]
money pit, part two!
shouts to the whole grind music, h+haha
aasim put a n+gga on lean
aasim put a n+gga on lean
sean c, i see ya, n+gga!
and you know a n+gga from south queens
you know a n+gga straight from south queens
on up now
i mean

[verse 1]
i was burned by fire at the age of 19
i shot nine fiends with a glock 19
i just just squeeze off the clip, favorite color blue
like i’m og with the crips, i’m a big dog
leave fleas on some sh+t, queens in this b+tch
white polo shirt and blues jeans on us, b+tch
stuck myself with needles just to bleed little drips
stick my d+cks in b+tches just to breathe, little pimps
i ain’t no fly+guy night, my life worth five mics
i’m all up in the hood like fried rice and white nikes
correctional facilitiеs swear n+ggas fly kites
and you could get crack and good p+ssy at a nicе price
around my way, and might be in clubs sippin’
rem+i+a, sniffin’ half price ye, while the
dice roll cr+ps and old folks don’t play
sittin’ on the porch, listenin’ to curtis may’, drinkin’ lemonade
in the shade where it’s 90 degrees
and the heat make that ass mack up, can’t breathe
i’m a thieve ’til my cheese reach nine hund’ed, ninety+nine gs
a extra dollar put me at ease
[chorus]
squeeze in this b+tch
put a mo’f+cker on lean in this b+tch
f+ck the wrong the chick, get diseased in this b+tch
hop up in the club with all the queens in this b+tch, i mean, i mean
i’m a squeeze in this b+tch
put a mo’f+cker on lean in this b+tch
f+ck the wrong the chick, get diseased in this b+tch
hop up in the club with all the queens in this b+tch, i mean, i mean

[verse 2]
uh, i used to l!ck the bush ’til a chick pushed the issue
now i just stick it with my pistol
mama call me fickle, poison myself, drinkin’ ripple
at the hospital, suckin’ on the nurse nipples
from the first fiscal, to the middle of a stone
make the block sizzle, my rain drown ya drizzle
aasim’ official, got grown men cryin’, here’s a tissue
and still pistol whip you, make your mom’s miss you
ask you “where you from,” roll with you
laughin’ like a baby bein’ tickled, cry later
my entertainment like a documentary
nine out of ten percent of me, pedigree is pure pit
vicious, blow kisses at other n+ggas b+tches
the liquor make me senseless, relentless, not on no
tough sh+t, i’m bout to shine on some old school puff sh+t
just pass the mic and i’m a bust it
[chorus]
squeeze in this b+tch
put a mo’f+cker on lean in this b+tch
f+ck the wrong the chick, get diseased in this b+tch
hop up in the club with all the queens in this b+tch, i mean, i mean
i’m a squeeze in this b+tch
put a mo’f+cker on lean in this b+tch
f+ck the wrong the chick, get diseased in this b+tch
hop up in the club with all the queens in this b+tch, i mean, i mean

[outro: dj self]
money pit 2! aasim!
shout to the whole south side jamaica queens!
northside, i see ya!
new york city! the empire state!
dj self, the prince of new york!
ooh, hoo!



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