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jamal hd - mcch lyrics

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[intro]

[verse 1: jamal hd]
thinking that you in god hands
to the point they like got d-mn
expecting you to do the hammer dance
but my nuts need room like hammer pants
can’t catch up
now the whole world speed racer
life ah b-tch that won’t date ya
and pains liquor wit no chaser
won’t let up
hoping that ah motherf-cker give up
hope that ah n-gga never rise up
bad is the status for the kids luck
but f-ck that
ride this motherf-cker til the wheels loose
or money fall from the roof like bishop off juice
whole d-mn city trying to stall my sh-t
now the motherf-cker trying to call my sh-t
francis bacon warhol turned schitz’
white people gonna wall my sh-t
galleries above the fireplace
n-ggas all steam with the fire face
but i feel forever what you going to do
i bet success felt like this for screw
bun and face greats of h
a tad bit gaudy but i’m great wit taste
dealt ah bad hand trying to raise the states
n-gga had to perfect the poker face
from the place where they on ya toes
do what you gotta do hoop or stove
head held high when its on its on
humming another tune why they sing along to

[hook: jamal hd]
money clothes cars and hoes
when god made souls
he
dipped mine in gold
ain’t finna stop til the world on d-ck
need a team lift to take a p-ss
cuz ain’t now ah n-gga walking this b-tch
got the same feeling wit the b-ss hitting
like this
this
this

[verse 2: jamal hd]
my worst trait is my honesty
but f-ck all yall n-ggas honestly
grew up where the roaches and rats ah be
so if i blow they deserve the finders fee
middle finger cuz i am what i’m bound to be
felt like ah n-gga hit the lottery
looking in the sky no line to see
mama looking down like she proud of me
like she proud of me
these motherf-ckers can’t lie to me
i know our past so on and so on
but let a young man make history
tell me why you want me to stop
why ah n-gga can’t pop i’m
now force to do this bullsh-t til you take a full clip put the barrel in ya mouth and go bow
please no lames on my side
i drive this b-tch and you ride
if i’m on my sh-t and the world is mine
no shoes in my casa
endless fall but i dive
just to double check i’m alive
since the future will be televised
sound check b-tch are we live
i done the sh-t to the point motherf-ckers don’t think and can’t take ah hint
take a beat k!ll it the point motherf-ckers gotta first 48 the sh-t
48 the sh-t dope boys can’t even weigh the sh-t
delay ya sh-t aiming for the limelight
brighter than the daylight
never had nothing so the soundtrack sound like

[hook]



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