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africa anderson - msglen lyrics

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verse 1
i was just catching a rack
not talking bout money i’m
talking a matt reebox & my
shower flats the radio had
me so calm and relaxed
commissary nessarry i didn’t
need sh+t hit the store every week
first day out the can already had a b+tch
eating my meat. i just got back on my feet
i’m still in the house boy ain’t sh+t in these streets
you wana link up bring your ass str8 to me
i start moving away that they can’t even see
i move in silence you know i’m a g
you know that f+ck with the bloods and the ps
you know you ain’t k!ller you know you ain’t street
you run to the phone everytime that it’s beef
these hoes on my d+ck need to give me 6 feet you didn’t even think
to check up on a g and now that i’m out you think
we finna be b+tch you out of yo mind you can get d+ck from me
don’t p+ss me off b+tch i’m bond to go ape
i got jammed in sugar town were n+ggas ex cape
25,000 to get out the gate they thought i couldn’t
make it look at they face
hook
wait why do they keep asking
questions why do you think i won’t
hop on yo feature back in high school
i got head from my teacher really didn’t
know that msglen was a eater yea
shawty bad but that b+tch ain’t a keeper
b+tch cut your lights off but keep on yo sneakers
she finna sing to the d+ck like anita if u gotta
put your hands on her leave her



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