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michael the kid – amnesia lyrics

[intro]
hold up, mike done did it again

[pre chorus]
n+gga lost his mind i think he really got amnesia
don’t like none of you n+ggas i feel like d+mn frieza
rich the kid on my wrist i call that sh+t a new freezer
took your b+tch to miami she said she need a new
yeah
hold up, mike done did it again

[chorus]
n+gga lost his mind
i think he really got amnesia
don’t like none of you n+ggas i feel like d+mn frieza
rich the kid on my wrist i call that sh+t a new freezer
took your b+tch to miami she said she need a new heater

i f+ck my side b+tch best friend she don’t know girl code
how you say you f+ck with me i don’t see no d+mn downloads
treat the stu just like thе trap i be scr+ppin’ bowls
call that boy rudolph cause we gavе that n+gga a red nose

[verse 1]
yeah
man i really just be like, playin’ on this sh+t like
i do not be takin’ this sh+t serious but, um, let me go back in
i need about five wives, i’m finna move to the middle east
i got a bougie d+ck now, i’m the beauty, you the f+ckin’ beast
i don’t go outside, i don’t really like to get my shoes creased
how you think you gon’ cuff me, i don’t even f+ck with the police
i’m a boring n+gga, i don’t even really have no d+mn opps

p+ssy so wet, she turn my head to a d+mn mop
feel like baby, all i do is really make some d+mn bops
think shawty like me, but she playin’ with my f+ckin’ top
you can call me u+haul cause your b+tch finna make a move

only talk reckless when i’m wearin’ yeah, i f+ckin’ rude
i think she got holes in her mind the way she lost her screws
all these girls the same man, rip to f+ckin’ juice

yeah
sh+t treacherous, n+gga
man, no cap

[chorus]
n+gga lost his mind, i think he really got amnesia
don’t like none of you n+ggas i feel like d+mn frieza

rich the kid on my wrist i call that sh+t a new freezer
took your b+tch to miami she said she need a new heater
i f+ck my side b+tch best friend, she don’t know girl code
how you say you f+ck with me, i don’t see no d+mn downloads
treat the stu just like the trap i be scr+ppin’ bowls
call that boy rudolph cause we gave that n+gga a red nose

[outro]
hold up, mike done did it again

- michael the kid lyrics

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