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mike - offerings lyrics

yeah
give me ten, i’ll give you a sweet sixteen
no brat, just to laugh about the mistreat
every lap pull a stance out of six feet
bottom where the sh+t be, popping at the collar
while you holler, you forgotten that your sh+t stink
money bring wahala, check the problem that the zips bring
corrupt system they be clapping when the clips sing
and i don’t blame you, i just ask them if they miss me
going in the dirt, that sh+t you be packing in your ripped jeans
glued to this stoop, we still [?]
move with the crew, with manhattan to the [?]
yo, yo, yo
i do not care what you offer me, n+gga
hop off my d+ck and hop off of me n+gga
hop off the strip, do not bother me
stuck in my head where i’d rather be

i do not care what you offer me, n+gga
hop off my d+ck and hop off of me n+gga
hop off the strip, do not bother me
stuck in my head where i’d rather be

yeah
and lately i been hitting bud
watch my face starts to fade in a picture smudge
in this bowl full of chicken, papa l!ck the [?]
in this potty mouth n+gga, like i l!ck the mud
‘preme but he gon’ be when the winter come
polo bubble fat and my system pump
my eyes low and i regret it if i hit the blunt
and i ain’t piecing n+ggas nothing
all my sisters bucks
and i ain’t f+cking with these lyrics that you with us son
since a youngin’ my spirit been a bitter one
where’s that cheddar dude?
somethin’ must have bit your tongue
a lot of n+ggas like to talk but never really get it done

- mike lyrics

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