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da$h – mindfuck lyrics

[intro]

[verse: da$h]
reputation like saddam, bet that i’m complex
get in your head, like the quran
b-tch i’m a [arm?] next to perfect
want it all, what you did to deserve it
thought you was deep, but they scratching the surface
gun clip look like a broken rib
show respect when talking to the kid
anything other and we removing lips
moving mare back before you ever had a blunt tucked
say i’m breath taking like a gut punch
here to show you who’s who, and what’s what
i put my [bitted?] and i double dare
double back like a n-gg- forgot something
not fronting, back up my team
we had the block jumping
turned a seven into a half, before i copped onions
true still, before crack, i was moving them blue pills
had ya b-tches rolling off red dragons like drew hill
who you thought
the walking corpse up in that lauren sport
i seen that opp, and had the strap
so you was sure we fought
bosses taught me better
i’m down to cause a holocaust
if it’s involving cheddar
i heard you said riding p-ssy
hurry up and get in
yeah, i’m just waiting for these drugs to set in
so you can take a ride with me
ask my b-tch would she die with me
you know, thought provoking, always smoking
outspoken, young and f-cking bugging
jump him ’til he turn to pumpkin
never bluffing, i’m the best and their ain’t no discussion
motherf-cker, it’s dolla

[hook: j.i.d]

[verse: j.i.d]
i’ve been sittin’ on my hands
havin’ the world at my feet
-unknown-
saddle my steed like it’s 1873
but i got a weapon with me
and i’m ready to eat
metal to meat to settle the beef
you got a vendetta with me?
n-gg-s get dragged like edelman in a cover 3
i’m on your b-tch -ss
beretta hit him, he fell asleep
you such a sick -ss
i did it n-gg-, you tellin’ me
intelligently though
so for the bills we might
better check your bro
we in a field if i recollect
correct, with h-lla debt and neck to neck
better yet, get a tec for disrespect
ready set go, steady and slow, let it explode
eyes on the road
they lookin for n-gg-s like me and you
they scared of the future scared of what we could do
i jumped off the stoop at 4′ 2″
sh-t i jumped off the roof with those dudes
mama asked “if they did it what you gon’ do?”
drop with a parachute
gotta get the guap keep the pots full of callaloo
i’m gon’ shine but what’s lights to a caribou
got my nine while your n-gg-s been backstabbing you
i’mma skedaddle watch your life crackle
you a chip in the gravel
i done added up every atom and -ssessed the compatibles
manifested the antidote
and the flow that can catapult me up of atlanta
po’ a fo’ in my fanta, please excuse my manners
crack a smile for the camera, tie my bandana up
swag my stance a little, sag my pants a little
just take a trip to my city it’s a landfill
and even on camera you can get hit with the handheld
dropped at a standstill
left that man ill

[hook: j.i.d]

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