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detwan love - michael meyers pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
micheal meyers part two, huh? (ayy, blake, where you at?)
mmm

[verse]
n+gga think he drinkin’ wockhardt, i sold his ass kiki
walkin’ past holmes thinkin’ ’bout my cousin keke, n+gga
my n+gga ran off with a yeah and got hit with a yeah
aimin’ for his legs, the gun jumped and hit him in his head
dirk said, “close the back door”, but what about the front?
got into with a b+tch ’cause i ain’t want to hit her from the front
ain’t smokin’ swishers, lil’ boy, i’m smokin’ big ‘wood
yeah, i’m finna from a chain (alright), i wish a n+gga would (mmm)
i’ma keep grindin’ like the little engine that could
yo’ n+ggas up a hunnid’, you ’round here actin’ like you good (woop)
n+ggas ’round this b+tch tellin’ actin’ like they good
all black drac’, the end part– alright (ahhh)
all black drac’ with the scope, the end part wood
it’s money on my n+gga hеad, he actin’ like he good
b+tch f+ck a n+gga and put it on hеr kids, she ain’t do it
lookin’ for this one lil’ n+gga, i’m ridin’ through his hood
i’m tryna hit ’em with this wood
dog scared to come outside, them drac’ bullets got ’em shook
he don’t know i been watchin’ ’em
stupid+ass n+gga don’t know i’m watchin’ ’em like micheal meyers
ahhh, mm
f+ck gas, i’m on fire
n+gga talkin’ crazy while i’m tryna fix the whip, i hit ’em with the pliers
i done beat my b+tch ass for the all the sh+t i seen in her diary
and h+ll nah, i don’t smoke swishers, i tryna get higher
i’m watchin’ ’em, alright
young dog don’t know i been watchin’ ’em like i’m micheal meyers
have my young n+ggas steal your whip like tray off the wire
walk around your house with gas cans, i’m finna start a–
b+tch, you bet’ not, ahhh
f+ck it, i’ll let a n+gga call the plug and rob the supplier
n+gga playin’ with money on the north, he playin’ with fire
h+ll nah, i ain’t f+ck your b+tch, that p+ssy on fire
he done came back to the hood, i heard he wired (mmm)
stuff a n+gga granny in a washer, shout out micheal meyers
change a n+gga whole lifestyle like some f+ckin’ tires
b+tch, you bet’ not call your family if you know you really love me
i’ll put this switch on pops, better tell me you love me
he think sh+t sweet (mmm)
n+gga thought some sh+t was sweet until i seen ’em clubbin’
beat my cousin ass one time, he ain’t pop me ’cause he love me
and my lil’ cousin in prison ’cause he thought a n+gga loved him
if you beat my ass and i’on pop you, boy, i really love you
you decided you smoke crack, lil’ bro, i cannot judge you
i was finna give my b+tch some money until she started rushin’ me
[outro]
he don’t know i’m watchin’ ’em like i’m micheal meyers, ayy

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