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austic – damn that’s mmmmm! lyrics

mmmmm!
i don’t really do nothin’ right
maybe i just won’t get paid
people on my d+ck, they really think i’m god because they really think that they’re gonna get saved
mmmmm!
i just keep up with the mumbling
sh+t! i messed up so i do it again
n+ggas goin’ up on me, so i shoot ‘em in the face
now they laying and shaking down like a milkshake
mmmmm!
i put the real sh+t right on the top
so i never, never, never stop
and then i put the top right on the waves
then they’re screaming out “mommy, i’m in pain!”
mmmmm!
gosh, they gotta know that i’m the man
that one little man in the band
that one that gotta deal with those n+ggas that he shot in the face
and next he put the motherf+ckers to their graves
mmmmm!
now i’m gonna go balling
right on the court, and now your ass is calling
instead, you should just go sign off of him
can’t find my ass, where the f+ck you finna find him?
mmmmm!
oh god.. that face you made thought
you just p+ssed off my bros
in fact you got them so mad, that the next day you wake up you finna realize there’s a shot at your window
mmmmm!
i keep dribbling, and dribbling
i tried of all this b+tchin’ and b+tchin’
keep it up with the hissin’ and hissin’
i’ma stab you with that f+cking utensil
mmmmm!
i had, i deal it with you
you gave me enough, what you want me to do with you?
oh, f+ck, this sh+t again
when are you ever gonna learn?
mmmmm!
are you just ever gon’ burn?
i’m rhyming up all these words
i’m singing up with the birds
i want my life to be heard
mmmmm!
but let’s talk about the time i was lazy
man, that sh+t was crazy
oh, that sh+t going brazy
oh, that sh+t going brazy
mmmmm!
ah+ha, alright, our ass gon’ get crazy for this one
ay, ay
mmmmm!
run up with the glock, i’ma shoot it in the face
keep going back, like the ocean waves
i don’t think i’m anything but a mistake
trip me on the ground so i can scream in pain
it’s like playin’ a game of tennis
you hittin’ the ball back
it must hurt to be hit with
hit it, hit it, hit it
when the ball in your face you get knock in
run up with the glock, i’ma shoot it in the face
keep going back, like the ocean waves
i don’t think i’m anything but a mistake
trip me on the ground so i can scream in pain
it’s like playin’ a game of tennis
you hittin’ the ball back
it must hurt to be hit with
hit it, hit it, hit it
when the ball in your face you get knock in
mmmmm!
b+tch, i got knocked in
does that sh+t even make any sense?
i don’t think that sh+t makes any sense
i don’t really care what it depends
mmmmm!
i’m just getting tried of the sh+t
i’m just getting sick of the b+tch
i should be happy if i’m rich
i’ma go vibe if it’s lit
mmmmm!
but man these n+gga’s gon’ k!ll my vibe
bro, i’m just tryna feel the vibes
d+mn, don’t gotta be so rude
i was just saying mmmm
mmmmm!
i’m feeling good
i’m in the hood
ay, i need to feel the air in the hood
dang, i’m really feeling so d+mn good

- austic lyrics

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