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maglera doe boy - progression lyrics

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[maglera doe boy] verse 1

fly lie, young n+gga with a dream
heart of a crook with a stack in my jean
whip that work, zip+zip lock
hit that merchants re masepa with the thwants and the lean

back of the `lac with a jack and i rap with a mic like mike, trynna get that dream
trynna get a billie yeah the millies mara hearts turn cold, when you nigas trunmma get that cream
world turn cold, smiles turn green, dividends change and your eyes turn green

envy the n+gga in a benzee, trynna make amends for the block, in a block full of feinds
what you gone do when we roll up homey
geen control when we po`d (poured up)
room full of hoеs and a crib to amaze but a blade in your back should`a known that homey, hеy!

[hook]

goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation

pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n+gga just swerve
heart break swerve
progress gotta get dirbs
[maglera doe boy] verse 2

money feeding my greedy ways
heart is pure but see greedy pays
majita ba menaeza need more than this
my heartbeat is staging an audience

my moms need a son with a job but a g finna grind from the rich for rol+e+x
like swerve n+gga, swerve n+gga
sades stay on like nerd n+gga
bare doe boy don`t currr n+gga
gold wrist and a gold in my hurrr n+gga

botsa pantsula, kaba thantholla
my dogs don`t bark bao qanqholla
hit a itty rap for a city cap, botsa katse tsa my city who make them purr n+gga

[hook]

goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation

pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n+gga just swerve
heart break swerve
progress gotta get dirbs
[maglera doe boy] verse 3

what you say we ain`t groovy g?
cause i thwants with the tswak and i converse like bathu
hare move hier, le mabojwa virstana we get down like sthathu
life of a movie heir, no cut, no take back, we live once no part 2
le banyana bare achu, your style dope like matsu
khanjani lemme cut you

la+la+last kings
skinny pantsula with a limp like a pimp and a hold up
rizzla hold up, flow stay polar
f+ckin up the game like ain`t no controller

see the problem is, i`m a lyricist with a little bit of a fetish over relevance i`m like a little kid with the snot how i bring it, sick raps n+gga, clips spit cl!ck+clack n+gga

[closing hook]

goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation

pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n+gga just swerve
heartbreak swerve
progress gotta get dirbs

- maglera doe boy lyrics

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