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mike shabb - rob strickland lyrics

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[verse]
my glock spittin’ true fire
smokin’ trees my crib smell like a campfire
my b+tch sucky sucky vampire, empire
i’mma rule the world i had to aim higher
my n+gga do the spraying like a train writer
f+ck is up n+gga

i ain’t clock out in a minute
road to the riches may my glory be vicious
r.i.p. my brother swear my soul left with him
r.i.p. pops i swear my heart left with him
i miss my lil brothers too
now i’m on my own swear i gotta go get it

aj 4’s these is limited, them yeezy’s cool
tell ye i need my yeezy boots
my baby keep telling me she want these alexander mcqueens shoes
but boo you know i love raf simons

i ain’t never had an hero ima a real madvillain
crack kitchen, i’m pack flippin’
my n+gga brought the portable stove, chopstick pot whip it

i got them blazers with me, rod strickland
i live the sh+t you see on tv you never saw friction
we not the same n+gga we just saw different
and n+ggas dont get us cause we rock different
talk different, walk different even our dogs bark different

same sh+t different day
my esse brother masked up like rey mysterio
f+ck 12 i know they watching these days
that’s why every move i calculate

[outro]
these n+ggas tryna
these n+ggas tryna be
these n+ggas tryna do sh+t
these n+ggas ain’t no sh+t n+gga

- mike shabb lyrics

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