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mickey diamond & oh jay – rushing yards lyrics

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[intro]
two+hundred and seventy+three yards rushin’
check

[verse 1]
this rap sh+t came daily with practice
my last girl said i’m toxic, i said “nah b+tch, i’m radioactive”
in my inbox they daily harassin’
tryna play me as absent
new e+class, polo ski like i’m on my way to aspen
keep your seat belt fasten
we can blast in slow+mo, see who heat melt fastes
but i must warn ya, i’m quite quick with this thang
john wicked, the range, rhymes wicked, the range
why you think i picked the twitter name like “mickolas cage?”
you be gone in sixty seconds with a bl!ck to your brain
don’t let it go in one ear, let it stick to your brain
spin a n+gga like a hydroplanе and whip ’em in rain
“he’s insane” no i’m not (diamonds)
i’m thе by+product of mixing coke and water while it’s boilin’ hot
chip+off the o’block, the bar sharp enough to chop a boat lock
you dudes ain’t meetin’ papi by the boat dock
told n+ggas they was movin’ sloppy, but it won’t stop
and wonder why my sh+t hit like mirko “cro crop”
your chick l!ck my d+ck with the slow+bop
motion in the ocean make the boat rock
these n+ggas tryna couple like a hole c+ck
me, i only do what comes natural like rock, and low top
yeezy v2’s with no socks
.38 snub got the big nose like yung joc
it seem like everytime i pop up all the fun stop
[bridge]
party crashers (what?)
two+hundred and seventy+three yards rushin’
diamond (diamonds)

[verse 2]
you can feel it in your veins, the most critically acclaimed
they hear me first sh+t, i knew this sh+t would never be the same
see, i’m clinically insane
got them fearin’ me like bane, on my gene kelly sh+t
now i’m singing in the rain
bring the pain, i can see whatever like charlemagne
we make moves early in the game like na brigade
bear in tune, my lyrics is smooth as marmelade
shirt half b+ttoned, i’m feelin’ as cool as marvin g+ye
this lil’ heat still rockin’ like tim hardaway
they bit my whole style, y’all my son, fathers day
i tell n+ggas “dexter is one call away”
you disappearin’ to the night like a young john bennett
last year they didn’t love me, but they got time today
my life is like a box of chocolate mama say
i thought you n+ggas was cool, that’s my mistake
i’m wide awake, ain’t no time to waste (what?)
you just a slave in my rhyme
constraints, the bars is bdsm, how i dominate
that mean i’m strapped all kinda ways
slide on you d+ck heads the kind of way it ain’t a safe
word that you can use when the llama spray, what?
[outro]
diamonds dallas!



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