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missinqmalikk - gone! lyrics

triple threat coming in
they get to running in
dropping these bars like a prison i’m locking in
when i was six, shooting paper in garbage cans
since i was twelve, been balling like ja morant
ice on my neck when i’m spitting to cool me down
but they like it hot like a gunna and wheezy town
man this too easy i kilt it the first round
been rapping these bars since dawn and sun down
call up my bros to see what’s happening
they really be fake they good at the acting
my momma a goat so i’m never wacking
and when i blow up she getting that g+wagon
counting up money i’m stacking
they gon’ need a genie not talking aladdin
thе way that i’m rapping they can’t understand
they need to just listеn to see what i’m saying (yeah)
lately this month i’ve been deep in my bag
just care bout’ my god, don’t care what you have
feeling like migos i might hit the dap
they sleeping on me so they time in the past
yeah they just snooze
keep it wet like some water you might need a cruise
keep it wet like some water your desert a pool
10 minutes in we watching the news
missinqmalikk he play peek+a+boo
i feel like mari, cause’ we on, we on, we on
pushing through the storm
dig her down like a dog and a bone
get this money then i’m gone
i feel like mari, cause’ we on, we on, we on
pushing through the storm
dig her down like a dog and a bone
get this money then i’m gone
part two we continuing
just like a fish we catch you and reel you in
my homies is down like toes all ten
in love with the french fries you’ll think that i’m salty
or like the way that you sneeze like the pepper beside me
yall really be lacking think yall need to catch up
like it’s my birthday i’m counting my cake up
these lil boys are trash i’m gon’ need a dump truck
(haha)
feel like i’m yeat in this big tonka
hit like a drum, dun, dun, dun, da
put the switch on em’ like i’m yo momma
they picked em’ up in a grey civic honda
(vroom)
i feel like mari, cause’ we on, we on, we on
pushing through the storm
dig her down like a dog and a bone
get this money then i’m gone
i feel like mari, cause’ we on, we on, we on
pushing through the storm
dig her down like a dog and a bone
get this money then i’m gone
we on, we on, we on
storm
dog and a bone
gone

- missinqmalikk lyrics

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