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huey mack - mutual lyrics

[verse 1: huey mack]
too faded off of the bombay
drinking it straight because i love the taste
i’d pour out some liquor for all the careers that i’m stealing, but that’d be a waste
f-ck all that hate
still getting paid, out my suitcase while i move state to state
all of these rappers like chucky, they all make me chuckle
i swear that it’s so child’s play
yeah, copped me a crib way out there in l.a
two thousand miles away
bro you so local and i’m on a plane
can’t even hear the sh-t you got to say
still throwing shade
f-ck it, i’ll dig you a grave
just copped a benz, that’s a rapper cliché
never putting my foot up on the brakes
cause i came to this motherf-cker to stay

[hook: huey mack]
you don’t f-ck with me, i don’t f-ck with you, that’s cool
that’s cool, yeah that’s cool
she wanna f-ck with me, i wanna f-ck her too, that’s cool
that’s cool, yeah that’s cool (that’s cool)
b-tch you know that it’s mutual
so mutual
b-tch you, b-tch you know that it’s mutual
so mutual

[verse 2: mike stud]
you throwing shade from my shadow
but that don’t make sense to me, dog
you ain’t offending me, dog
you cannot get to me
that’s black and white like a referee dog, like
hold up, i got this
let me get something off my conscience
i don’t give a f-ck, i promise (x2)
my women hot and my vodka chilled
never cuff ’em but trust me, i cop a feel
got a spot way, way up, on top the hill
up late talking life like i’m dr. phil
i got a plot to k!ll, plus i got the sk!ll
and i can’t say the same for you
cause nowadays other people mistake fake for cool
but just cause you want it, that don’t make it true
now ain’t that the truth

[hook]

[verse 3: huey mack]
you don’t like me, well that’s cool
i know way too many people who do
but that’s mutual, you one of the few
i think you just mad that i don’t f-ck with you
look, i made a name off of rap, that’s why they mad
oh that’s your girl? she got back
she want to f-ck me, i know
gave me a blowie cause i’m ’bout to blow, woah
i don’t believe in monogamy, i’m ’bout my green like a cup of tea
she say she loving me
i took her back to the telly
we f-ck in the shower, she sing like she becky g
same kid from a year ago, except
i’m the one that they talking ’bout
and nick cannon can’t even try to imagine the level that we wild ‘n out
ow

[hook]

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