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fijimacintosh - rent due lyrics

rent due lyrics
[intro]
(w1erdo)

[chorus]
going hard like the motherf+cking rent due
going out like the motherf+cking rent due
got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
that’s your b+tch, i’ma see what that mouth do
and i won’t ever say what i might do
i just think to myself, “what would mike do?”
b+tch, i’m bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
when i’m making decisions, it’s pivotal
i’m the general, n+gga, salute me
when i walk in this b+tch, they like, “who is he?”
‘seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
you can have this ho back, ain’t no problem
a rough rider, my n+ggas some goblins
to be honest, the past is behind us
stacking commas and eat benihana’s
i just want a big crib for my mama
i just want a big crib for my mama

[verse]
i just spent a big bag at balenci
ain’t no k!ller, but n+gga, don’t temp me
ain’t no lacking, my shooters be with me
he gon’ pop out that cut like lil’ ++++
he gon’ pop out the trunk and get busy
pour a four in my cup and get silly
i be making these bands like i’m diddy
f+ck that diss, i’m right here in your city
you could pop out right now and get with me
speaking million dollars worth of game to the b+tch, i’m feeling like wallo and gillie
she on pills and the b+tch acting trippy
arm cybersound the committee
d+mn, this coat got me froze, b+tch, i’m chilly
she do coke but the b+tch is still pretty
i can’t even go shopping at lenox no more, i be feeling like that sh+t is played out
got some whips like a motherf+cking slave house
with your b+tch and i’m digging her back out
gle when a young n+gga back in
get the front end and then i go cash out
you my son, put your lil’ ass in timeout
shut the f+ck up, don’t know what you crying ’bout
n+ggas sad and they hate on my grind now
i ain’t even in my prime now
hop in the booth and it’s primetime
you had your shine now it’s my time
when you get in these streets, it’s a thin line
never bad hoes on my timeline
i can never work a nine to five
i put that sh+t on my grandpa
[chorus]
going hard like the motherf+cking rent due
going out like the motherf+cking rent due
got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
that’s your b+tch, i’ma see what that mouth do
and i won’t ever say what i might do
i just think to myself, “what would mike do?”
b+tch, i’m bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
when i’m making decisions, it’s pivotal
i’m the general, n+gga, salute me
when i walk in this b+tch, they like, “who is he?”
‘seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
you can have this ho back, ain’t no problem
a rough rider, my n+ggas some goblins
to be honest, the past is behind us
stacking commas and eat benihana’s
i just want a big crib for my mama
i just want a big crib for my mama

- fijimacintosh lyrics

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