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macntaj – live enough lyrics

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he don’t want war

he don’t want war

(hook)

he don’t want war he ain’t rich enough
i can’t f-ck her she ain’t thick enough
i let the ??? and my n-gga f-ck
i make one call get your n-gga touched
i f-ck my lungs and my liver up
i don’t think yall n-gga live enough
my b-tch a fox just like vivica
p-ssy so good my d-ck live in her

i don’t got time for no haters no time for no fakers no time for no ugly hoes
all of my sh-t come in flavors with joggers and gators your wearing them what are those?
i put my feet on the table no manners i’m flagrant b-tch you must be on of those
i got the choppers with lasers and ??? them bullets the size of a tongans toes

(verse one)

all of my hundreds are blue
macntaj acting brand new
im kicking back in the coop
please don’t tell me what to do
i get topped off in the chevy
please do not stop im not ready
i tried to pick up my shoe box
why the f-ck this sh-t so heavy?
all of my n-ggas is k!llers
none of my n-ggas is innocent
p-ssy boy shot up my aunty house
that was the last time that they did that sh-t
p-ssy juice taste like champagne
d-mn b-tch i might need a fifth of this
d-mn b-tch i might need a lyft for this
d-mn b-tch i might put some kids in this

i lost my mind along time ago
diamond choke all on my neck b-tch i’m reckless no finding hope don’t ask me questions no rest b-tch it’s grinding mode
i smoke the finest dope
i just might line em, up line em up, line em up
i ain’t saying sorry
and don’t feel special if you f-ck my ex cuz she f-cks everybody

(hook)

he don’t want war he ain’t rich enough
i can’t f-ck her she ain’t thick enough
i let the ??? and my n-gga f-ck
i make one call get your n-gga touched
i f-ck my lungs and my liver up
i don’t think yall n-gga live enough
my b-tch a fox just like vivica
p-ssy so good my d-ck live in her

i don’t got time for no haters no time for no fakers no time for no ugly hoes
all of my sh-t come in flavors with joggers and gators your wearing them what are those?
i put my feet on the table no manners i’m flagrant b-tch you must be on of those
i got the choppers with lasers and ??? them bullets the size of a tongans toes



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