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hiii.def - soil. lyrics

[verse 1]
gave me a crown in the wound
i was born a king, homie
get your weight up
told you n-gg-s don’t run up on me or cut up on me
it ain’t game or a test, n-gg-s
you n-gg-s playing with the best of the best
i’m the referee calling all the shots
from the tip-top
making your head bop to this sh-t
the number one hitter with the moves right now
with the flick of my wrist
i can make a b-tch do a little twist with her hips
im on my mac sh-t, n-gg-
i mean i’m pimping these new n-gg-s
with the wack lyrics
adlibs like, yeah
every other word coming out like, yeah
every other term is fake
the verses played out and yet
n-gg-s don’t think sh-t stink
def make sh-t stick off instinct
make a b-tch wish like, yeah
n-gg- on his king sh-t don’t trip, n-gg-

[chorus]
girl get yo -ss on the floor
make that thing clap
why must that n-gg- ignore
that fatty that’s within them jeans, baby
you got me dazed, baby
i mean that -ss is so good
you could have my keys, baby baby

[verse 2]
gimme your undivided attention
and listen
to the sh-t im bout to say
better yet, i should make em wait
i should make a tape for the proof of death
of n-gg-s that be hatin
make em lose their breath like
-gasp
i mean my flow so original
i mean ask ya girl, i bet she even know
i had her screaming yelling he the goat
even ya momma said my sh-t was dope
d-mn
i’m so good
im ahead of the last generation
so don’t be mistaken by the
young face
im just the only homie that’s great enough to be in this first place
im just the only homie with the action
no captions needed
a young homie with the rap acid heat
but before i proceed
let me let her get on the knees
and shake it up and down like its her disease
don’t slip on me

girl get yo -ss on the floor
make that thing clap
why must that n-gg- ignore
that fatty that’s within them jeans, baby
you got me dazed, baby
i mean that -ss is so good
you could have my keys, baby baby

- hiii def lyrics

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