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dj mustard - intro lyrics

[intro:]
it’s lil snupe n-gg-
i’m the motherf-ckin freestyle king
mustard on the beat, hoe
finna go and rip this b-tch up
free my n-gg- c4
yea, look look look look

[verse:]
check it, i said i only got a few homies hatin
’cause it seems like all of you other n-gg-s is changing
i’m steady smoking blunts – that’s how i be maintaining
stay the same, b-tch, i’m going out the same way i came in
ever since i got money people say i’m makin funny
but n-body was ill when i ain’t had none in my stomach
i only break bread with the ones who keep it 100
i f-ck with you, i’m stuck with you n-gg-, that’s how i’m comin
i’m from a small city where n-gg-s never achieve
but now when they see me i make everybody believe
i talk to the joss and i’m thanking god that i’m free
livin crazy, know my granny steady lookin over me
but i gotta get it, i’m going hard in these streets
every night, studio session, killin all of these beats
body tired, so nice, i don’t even go to sleep
but i can’t go to sleep, my whole squad gota eat
wake up, i’m blessed, straight kush no stress
thanking god for my success, my b-tches say i’m the best
i’m charlie brown in the flesh, can give a f-ck bout the rest
been chasin after my dream, i’m runnin into a check
i’m killin all of my features
music gets through the speakers
i do this sh-t for the nichia, swear to god that i’m ether
i’m in it and i’m legal
n-gg-s they better watch it
b-tch i’m the hottest topic, i put that sh-t on my mama
i ain’t just coming up, sick, i need a doctor
n-gg- we get it poppin, we shootin sh-t like a rocket
f-ck around, grab the chopper, 223 horse stopper
sales they steady droppin, f-ck everybody who watchin
the boogey man in yo closet, turn this into satchy
cased up like a socket, n-gg- it ain’t stopping
for real n-gg-, you’d better chill n-gg-
f-ck the deal n-gg-, we’ll run up in yo crib n-gg-
that’s what it is n-gg-, we roamin
run up in yo crib, we in that b-tch til the morning
put the guns in yo face, we want yo belongings
i got them dogs with me and all them n-gg-s for me
got yo b-tch with you, man you won’t die lonely
shoot you in yo rear, while i’m invading yo crib
sayin give me this, give me that
need this, need that
seen it on the news the next morning with no feedback
jump on to my features, i be where the cheese at
getting high as the f-ck, i’m askin where the weed at
drink chasers over here, n-gg- we steady getting paper over here
going major over here
shout to n-gg- mustard for the f-ckin beat
i’m finna getting it, these n-gg-s know that it’s for the streets
a young n-gg-, i kid it boy, i be droppin heat
i do this sh-t for my n-gg-s locked up in the seat n-gg-

[outro:]
free my n-gg- c4
these n-gg-s already know that
i used to be broke but i be d-mned if i go back
i said i’m on right now
i’m f-ckin b-tches who be grown right now
i said i’m smoking on that f-ckin strong right now
and my kush smellin straight like cologne right now, n-gg-

you n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me n-gg-
wussup?
ketchup!
bye

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