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fbg murda - mika wrld lyrics

[produced by cookupmason]

[intro]
retro you filmed this
how you want me to get on dis bih
huh, huh, uh
look up mason

[chorus]
long live mika bout her n+gga meeting a reaper, can smell that sh+t around the corner, gather with the preacher imma sit back laugh when i see her, an opp n+gga face on a poster, dis sh+t fax la bayto ain’t capping bout sh+t, and i ain’t paying for promotion, we left in his hat bro getting left on his back, since n+ggas woofing imma show him
since n+ggas woofing imma show him

[verse 1]
i told b+tch i ain’t f+cking with nothing
that ho gotta give me da lo off da rip
went for they maker he ain’t see that wheelchair
now we smokin brodie out da zip, hit up the house this b+tch n+gga still there so we spinning to a n+gga kilt
i heard a n+gga got left wit his feet inna air shouldn’t opened up his f+cking lips
ask la pablo made his ahh dip like a pot hole made em look like a b+tch, this sh+t hotter than thot hoes 19 came with a cooler i’ll blow this b+tch extra quick
n+ggas cap they ain’t hop out blow how they say in them rap, n+ggas hit a baby and a b+tch
we the real backdoe da way we wipe a nihh nose dis ain rico, ace, or mitch

[verse 2]
b+tch i want 20 upfront, i want sh+t on the back
that’s if u want a n+gga waxed, get up real den i dump, leave a n+gga slumped
den momma baby boy some thraxed, lil bro don’t wanna do sh+t but spin n hit a l!ck
a demon he want n+ggas smacked, i was mad den a b+tch they ain’t let me in wit det bliq so li bro nem came thru the back
[verse 3]
demarion broke den a b+tch, why he making diss, he need to take care of that baby
keep hank out yo mouth
before we come spinning the the south
leaving a another n+gga looking lazy
anybody can get it i’ll blow this b+tch at a civilian, that’s if a n+gga looking crazy
b+tch i been a threat, boy i neva had respect, don’t get caught riding with ya lady

[verse 3]
bro got the lo on monday, before end of the week, i bet a n+gga flee
catching his ass loafing by sunday
den we go facetime the opps like wtf who did it, n+ggas lucky that chop ain’t blow give a f+ck about that baby we den tried to k!ll it
b+tch the whole city know we was first to score man, you n+ggas wasn’t thinking bout drilling
just throw back a ten, n+ggas ain’t out
let’s go thru the brick, trynna shoot a fl!ck
any n+gga consider an opp jus too blow
don’t think about sh+t, what i was funna say
fully just rolled up some jizzle
2 loaded that b+tch gotta waist
speaking on lil hank, i bet a n+gga get spanked
smoking every n+gga on that plate

[outro]
long live mika bout her n+gga meeting a reaper, can smell that sh+t around the corner, gather with the preacher imma sit back laugh when i see her, an opp n+gga face on a poster, dis sh+t fax la bayto ain’t capping bout sh+t, and i ain’t paying for promotion, we left in his hat bro getting left on his back, since n+ggas woofing imma show him

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