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mago the guy - chopsticks lyrics

[verse 1]
p-ssions, wish that they were lasting
my n-gga was schooling now he’s all about that trapping
gang sh-t, gun sh-t, n-ggas going dumb lit
throw away they life but now they claiming that they run sh-t
tell me what you saying, homie you must be insane
claiming you the mastermind but you ain’t getting brain
i’mma have to shut it down like it was project slain
a living producer tag, but you ain’t got a name
aye boy, wait
this ain’t mma
you can’t just keep talking if you ain’t got sh-t to say
well i guess it’s fine, if the beat slaps then you’re okay
if you got a chain, you can chip in like frito lay
frito lay
novocaine boy
pressing like i’m jay boy
i ain’t wipe the bench, but i still had to go and spray boys
we control the game even though we do not play boy
if i’m number 4 then you come after like you’re may boy
after in the train boy, moving like a stereo
you stay in the ground, all my nights going aerial
money go around, we in rotation like a merry go
call a n-gga chuckie, like the rugrats, he ain’t scary though
there we go

[hook]
spent a lot of money on the champagne
popped a couple mollies, it’s a d-mn shame
karma since the start and that’s on everything
spent a couple bills like it ain’t anything
i need more then i got it
counting dollar bills with the chopsticks
if you talking sh-t, you get dropped quick
mago been that n-gga with the hot sh-t

[verse 2]
with the hot sh-t, mago been the flame guy
i’m the one you need to bring it back when all your lanes dry
head like a volcano, made it drip and now the brains fly
i just did i front flip and a back flip at the same time
why you always take time, you ain’t give it back
must be constipated, way you write that cr-p
gotta put some numbers on my name like i was 6lack
20/20 vision for the haters, never lack
came in with the strap, rubbers are a must
track star running sh-t, you can bite the dust
i don’t need your number, my n-gga trust
only time we shooting is the courts or is on the rust
oden you a bust, shorties never liked you
but she done got more miles one her than my f-cking bike do
had that sh-t since i was a tyke, i need me some new things
baby i’m just trying to change the colour of your mood ring

- mago the guy lyrics

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