casmir harris (feat. drewuan darius) – macarthur lyrics
[intro:casmir harris]
hey….hey
[verse 1:casmir harris]
ok
marathon..this that only talk about the sh-t you know
this that it’s not regular
the bong rip at the superbowl
i’m in a five series,like seinfield
with big business,like cartels
i f-cked a ho,now she heartfelt
roll thru the town like kart-wheels
and them car wheels
on stock still
and my stock well
never gave a f-ck about themselves
cause himself is like c0ke ones and fish scales
dope n-gga
skinny n-gga pulling b-tches
on my mobile phone,like i’m don corleone
i ain’t even into trap
matter fact man
i ain’t even gotta rap
you can probably catch me on the seat in the back
with her cheeks on my lap
with a blunt in her hand
like a visa
i’m cash
i get high and she go lower
i don’t know her
i’m not sober
tribe pulled up in that green rover
deeper than mexicans
can you believe it?
even if i gave these m-th-f-ckas my lens
an eye for an eye
bet they still couldn’t see me n-gga
[verse 2: drequan darius]
i think that n-ggas forgot who the block really is
f-ck a beezy in her home
take a bus to the crib
put the rocks in my socks
jugg that’s just how it is
well it was,but you know whats up
flowlow from the jump
b-tch i know you just wanna rest
no handcuffs
i don’t love,i don’t hug
but you can kiss the scuffs on the kicks in my closet
as bomb as my dog
i’m like chocolate to broads
how i melt in they jaws
and you say that’s yo b-tch
she ain’t loyal at all
thought she was a m-sseuse
how she gripping my b-lls
p-ss that ho like ebola
she topping my dawgs
i’m contact
that’s the motion
my n-gga like new law
rainbow sb’s
no calls on my st–z
while i’m sn-tching yo miss
l1cking kids off the sheets
rappers in these streets
you a chicken makes beats
jon light a n-gga up
like its christmas in a week
(cuddy,cuddy,cuddy)
i’m gon be a young legend
yo don’t speak unless we address ya
god my n-ggas
i can’t believe it’s not b-tter
and in yo b-tch mouth,it look like salad dressing
tell them hoes at skylines
any one of them can get it still
ypsilanti trill,cuddy sipping still
and yo 6 month boo still tryna be bae
cause she hit a n-gga up like 24/8
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