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mac pepple - hoardinary lyrics

i’m alive in the night on my smile i’m alive
i’m alive i’m alive i’m alive feeling nice
fellas tried fellas died what’s the point what’s the drag
women lie women nag when they sweet women mine
i’ve been lining up lines with my card when i write
i’ve been dabbing and spicing the pudding i’m mike
take flights in my jays till we touching the sky
it’s a bird it’s a plane in the hood its alive
it’s a 9 out of 10 it’s an eye for an eye
if the queen want a fight let the kingdom attack
with the king on thе front line
spare me thosе plaques in my eyes
in your rhymes on my timeline
practice what you’re wearing when you brag about the fashion of the guy
guidelines and alibi for getting by
finally realising my mistakes and rather cry a river nile i improvised
bless my mama in the sky

i can never be the first
there will always be a next
so what my breaking my neck for big up my chest
top strike or defending
i just wanna be the best i can go flex
real gold on my neck
still close to my ex
cos i’un want stress
and it don’t really matter if we blessed
i’m smiling when i turn on my deck speak life to my mens
i surprised mans hoping for a message out of jail
i should write mans hope they see the letters in the mail
there’s a slight chance you can see the federer in me
on my right hand i ain’t breaking b+lls no referee
still immune to the flu in the surf from the wave
by the moonlight, jotting out the thoughts for the day
it’s a muse dab tight let it burn let it play
with some screws loosed i’ve been on my way
get the eter reasigned
stack the pigeon hole with fractions of the map
turn the radios low, windows up we ride
for the treasures of the earth are chicken sized to who i am and what the h+ll got stacked inside
boarded buses with a 9 and adonai
i took my life and gave it back since quarantine
shawties wanna share the shine
been a mess for bout a quarter of my life
so now i’m standing by the edge and bout to push me off to fly i improvised
crop my mama from the rise
i can never be the first

- mac pepple lyrics

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