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mackned - sodium lyrics

[intro: mackned]
ayy, sodium that salt
ayy, sodium they salty
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: mackned]
i think i just booked a hotel
i think i just left her, i k!ll
i’m flipping this sh-t, i could seal (yeah)
she’s tripping and buying some sk!ll (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i be f-cking on her fiends, skate in gucci like vans
f-ck with shooting half care, yeah
they hating on with them keeping the opps so upset, look, look
call the b-tch a uber and i made her walk back, look
i could see the future, might kick balling mad racks, look
play by play, just a game player, look
fuel jets in my curfew, yeah
there’s something cold, yeah
missed max with that gold, yeah
that sh-t yellow ain’t a rose, yeah
i don’t where you was raised, but i’m from where it grows

[chorus: mackned]
sodium they salty, sodium they salt
sodium they salty, sodium they salt
your b-tch, she a naughty
your b-tch know i’m d-gg-ng
i’m so optimistic, but sodium they salty

[verse 2: mackned]
sodium in that raw, f-ck on me i’m taking off
f-ck on me and take it off, n-gg- shoot don’t take no thots
my n-gg-s don’t f-ck with frauds
my n-gg-s can’t loosen face
my n-gg-s can’t loosen frauds
my n-gg-s can’t loosen bros
please don’t kiss that hoe, i need [?]
that’s expressed way, cat her off and let her go
poppin’ pain man, i’m from the right city but i ain’t not the rayman
these n-gg-s sodium we ballin’ and it’s too sad
rifle lookin’ like a musket bro you too [?]
i said you too [?], yeah
my b-tch a model with some thigh gap, yeah
my b-tch a model with some thigh gap

[chorus: mackned]
sodium they salty, sodium that salt
sodium they salty, sodium that salt
your b-tch, she a naughty
your b-tch know i’m d-gg-ng
i’m so optimistic, but sodium they salty

[verse 3: lil peep]
everybody calling on my phone, not calling on my phone
i could still f-ck with you (f-ck with you)
(sike) i’d stop f-cking with you twice, i don’t wanna act nice
i don’t wanna take a picture (nah, a picture, nah)
hoes wanna f-ck me for my face, think it’s something
’bout my face got her boyfriend tripping (why you tripping man?)
no compet-tion, just hate
it’s a lot of f-cking snakes in this godd-mn business (d-mn)
i do my thing on a b-tch (bih)
you put a ring on a b-tch (bih, bih)
i took a perc when i woke up (yeah)
i took your girl when i walk up (d-mn)
pull up and sing on a b-tch (woo)
i feel like a king in this b-tch (yeah)
ten racks for a d-mn verse, ten racks in my man purse (woo, woo)

[chorus: mackned]
sodium they salty, sodium that salt
sodium they salty, sodium that salt
your b-tch, she a naughty
your b-tch know i’m d-gg-ng
i’m so optimistic, but sodium they salty

- mackned lyrics

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