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midwxst - fiction lyrics

[intro]
you lose

[chorus: midwxst]
i told him that he don’t want smoke, but he really tryna take me as a joke, so
we gonna pull up with choppas, pull up with sticks, pull up with poles
settle the score, yeah
told him that he don’t want smoke, no
[?]
fans, they say i’m a goat, oh
i’m with keegan, and we finna hit [?]
[?]
bullets gon’ hit a lil’ boy in his head
hit that boy in the head, and now blood finna splat
[?] chit+chat
stole his girl, can’t get his b+tch back
sorry, bro, already hit that
bape, you know that it’s mismatch

[verse 1: midwxst]
at fourteen, i had a dream
and i turned that sh+t into reality
[?] say that i switched
but i ain’t change my personality
been the same from the mo’f+ckin’ jump
remember freestylin’ when i was in lunch
smoking that gas, i’m [?]
doing this sh+t all for fun
walk in the club and i stunt
saitama, i hit him, one punch
in the spotlight, i’m in thе front
cut her off, you know that we done
you gеtting money, i’m getting them funds
my numbers go up every month
my growth is off the charts
and no, you cannot stunt it
don’t try to say that i changed, ’cause i didn’t
and i made reality out of my fiction
[verse 2: kuru]
[?]
they wanna be us, they doing the most
we was posted up in nyc, we got us a bag, and we had us a toast
why yo’ ho hit my facetime?
if he talk, i’ma face time
hit yo’ ho, [?]
[?] for real
i fell in love with [?]
he wanna be me, that boy is a copy
[?]
he want a feature, he hit my dm, and i ask him ’bout what [?]
[?] ’cause i ain’t really f+ck with yo’ budget
[?]
got a greet+meet, it’s on go
in margiela from head to my toes
[?] waifu
[?]
yeah, we finally answer you now
b+tch, i’m already [?] but you already knew this
[?]
and we up in la, and we orderin’ ramen, [?]
he sayin’ we homies, like honest, like, “what?”
’cause trust me, lil’ bro, i don’t know you
say i don’t want smoke, but i told ’em i do, [?]
[chorus: midwxst]
i told him that he don’t want smoke, but he really tryna take me as a joke, so
we gonna pull up with choppas, pull up with sticks, pull up with poles
settle the score, yeah
told him that he don’t want smoke, no
[?]
fans, they say i’m a goat, oh
i’m with keegan, and we finna hit [?]
[?]
bullets gon’ hit a lil’ boy in his head
hit that boy in the head, and now blood finna splat
[?] chit+chat
stole his girl, can’t get his b+tch back
sorry, bro, already hit that
bape, you know that it’s mismatch

[outro: midwxst]
oh, oh
oh, oh

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