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ar-ab - mud musik intro lyrics

[verse]
i’m on the boulevard of broke dreams
where n+ggas get rich off of dope fiends
dirty money but the bricks so clean
break ’em down then break down a whole team
they say “you gotta strike while the iron hot”
i’m tryna pop corn in an iron pot
these rap n+ggas talk like they buying blocks
somebody call me when the lying stops
i go to war, i don’t ask help
this four pound corp got a black belt
still got the murder weapon on the back shelf
i shot him in his head till his hat melt
these n+ggas gotta rap, i don’t need to
gucci mane caught a body, mе too
vision where the pyrеx see+through
i shoot through the door before i see who
everything that i got, i had to go get
i put a fork or press on a whole brick
got a bad b+tch that give me no lip
i f+cked her old friend and she don’t know sh+t
my mom died so she never seen the glory
my clip is the never ending story
it’s obh, i’m playing quarterback
i’ll make you pay a price to get your daughter back
if you ain’t talking money, n+gga, be brief
a half brick came with a receipt
and i k!ll n+ggas so easy
i just put the clip on repeat
down to fifty gram, thought i had it all
then my og’s sp+nked that at a mall
you can’t stand tall till you had a fall
and you ain’t seen money till you had to starve
i used to rob n+ggas, black gat and skelly
the cocaine back like makaveli
the neighbours told my dad i was selling crack
they don’t know he the one that gave me that
i sent a b+tch to the borderline
she roll hundred dollar bills then she snort a line
i need insurance, confirmation
before i beat the coke like it’s dominatrix
gang gon’ ride if i’m right or wrong
i might rob the plug if his price wrong
i’m tryna make a mill off this microphone
but now i’m on the block till the night gone
see, making money is important
i wanna see my son in some jordan’s
never been a victim of extortion
i done turned crumbs to a fortune
he only gon’ ride if you force him
until he see his mom in a coffin
playing with mine, it’ll cost him
i put a price on him, auction

- ar ab lyrics

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