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mally - hold my tongue lyrics

feat. slug of atmosphere & rapper hooks

(intro)
i’m on another planet, pluto
i never planned this
stay enough, gaggin’
but i can’t sit, your -ss in line
the other mind was whether
pack, flip, shoot hoop, fantastic
go to campus, no matter what
see your camp p-ss

(verse)
way from four feet to five eight, i’m grown, i be
walking out the kittens just to lay my bones from swingin’
hold up, hold up, someone get a close up
missin’ two smile, we gon’ float up in a solar
sick of saying yo, lift from spit to jane lo
neva smoke, but i flick the flame to lift yo brain out
no sizes, no placks, no mikes, f-ck lobster, get a pizza
and a cup of cold sprite
keep stackin’ till the jacksons four rite
show my -ss in the broad day, cold of night
the birds will be birts, i don’t need the bad trims
chillin’ with sharks for life, them n-gg-s can’t swim
my god is chide riddin’ the neon, don’t horse around wit a black rarri
if you’re built like a c-on, the seven days knocking everybody week off
they see cloth and smile cause they got a dik to seat on

(hook)
swervin’ down the bloc, just not givin’ a f-ck
like vuum-vuum
in a big -ss rove’ wit my partners, they be
like woooo
we do what can’t be done, we don’t wait for the sun
p-ssed off, i don’t hold my tongue
settin’ up shop, just not givin’ a f-ck, right?

(verse)
huh, walk sleeper, sweatin’ up on fever
gettin’ on yo feet for a taste of the eager
i’m sp-ce heater with a face like mace,
i brought a free bird to keep her chasing after peter
travel wit a sack full o’ no sackery
riding on the back f a rhino, holding a javelin
this is not a battle, my man, call the jakes,
tell ’em all of these lakes are full of fake handshakes
live like you in between summer and fall
look like you crawled out from under a mall
love is in the air, but the air is in a ball
how long have you been f-cking that wall?
i’m standing 8 feet tall, they tryna test, but then they panic
dj paw like, can’t get a grip cause it’s a handy
i neva get close, the camera’s candid, but i’m on the man
show up for an hour, sp-ce out and leave evidently
(???) i’m so focused, call me the black (???)
champi and obama brings like savy, lets start
plus i’m storing like the rent, call out the lil’ homies
close yo mouth to show respect, i’m in yo debt

- mally lyrics

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