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mag.lo - missing the old new kids (hit the quan freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
i’ve been making, um, like way too much, just like
just like artsy sh+t, i mean we’re all making art but you know
what i mean (hey, buck nasty, i like your beat)

[verse 1]
this one for the youngins that be hungry for nostalgia
might’ve seen or been through sh+t that keep in your in the house more
confidence shaken, feel like light been taken
all ya heroes lost the plot they may be crashing out like yaoza
from the early days of the ig wave, back when
we was on facebook talking bout missing mysp+ce
i’ve seen many things come and go, ig stayed
how we use it nowadays, quitе different i must say
we wеre taking fl!cks, and on tumblr namaste
then the urgency of who we are began to aggravate
started seeing stories of the things we wouldn’t say
represented and oppression started taking mental sp+ce
part of being young i’ve learned’s a different kind of strength
somehow we kept it pushing even know our heart would ached
we would take it out on beats, and not much really changed
we were getting jiggy too, on the 808
and some hustled really young, and they never had the sp+ce
to create, and be whimsical, some had it really miserable
the money they would chase
but let me make my point
i started seeing the new youngin, dance on these kinda joints
the ay bay bays, hitting whoas all emphatic
talking bout the black boy and black girl magic
i know y’all growing up, and that part of life is done
and i don’t know your tribulations, i don’t know where you’re from
but i know this social game, and i’ve seen what it’s brought
heavy spirits, onlookers who don’t want you to have fun
and for some, father time the worlds worst barber
but internalized ageism a self love harmer
so please
[chorus]
hit the quan, hit the quan
don’t demean the past, one to talk, yeah i’m one
take it from a ma n who be taking down his past
i know the pain is real i can’t tell ya it won’t last but
hit the quan, hit sum
hit the quan, hit the sum
i said get down load and swing ya arms
you still got it inside it’s never gone

[verse 2]
to be honest i’m projecting
you know me reflecting
i been peep’d the cycle
i know how this might go
weirdos empowered and trying us like michael
talking bout conspiracy like this ain’t vitiligo
sh+t ain’t ever sweet, i know the content just a snapshot
we been had sticks, down to strike like a matchbox
some like to spin like the tire on the black top
keep ya head up, feel like will with no flat top
really uncle phil, and the poles for the doubters
they can’t stand how i’m shinning but they’ll giving me the power
that’s just how the thing go
i know gluttony ache lies
companies sl+tting me but i’m raised by the billies
you know light gone switch it up when it knows it’s observed
so i bless you with my gaze, won’t you move to the words please youngin, hit the quan
like you found it with ya so
stone cold stunner, cause i’m done tryna’ wrestle
if you think this ass, know n0body tryna’ impress you
i know that it’s forced, my tw+ng is h+lla’ stressful
worry not, this gon only spread if it’s hot
some gonna wanna see me rot, on my uzi lord, i just wanna rock
[chorus]
hit the quan, hit the quan
don’t demean the past, one to talk, yeah i’m one
take it from a ma n who be taking down his past
i know the pain is real i can’t tell ya it won’t last but
hit the quan, hit sum
hit the quan, hit the sum
i said get down load and swing ya arms
you still got it inside it’s never gone

[outro]
“somebody take unc’s [?] right”
“on god this sh+t trash”
you guys don’t even speak like this
you’re from f+cking minnesota
i like the oldie better

- mag lo lyrics

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