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mista cain – squeeze lyrics

[intro: mista cain]
yeah, yeah, keep all that
from the three point line, lebron

[chorus: mista cain]
i’m chasin’ bread but i’ll squeeze on a n-gg-
the plug blessed the land, i can sneeze on the n-gg-
i just got a bale with no c’s in the middle
and i like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
i’m chasin’ bread but i’ll squeeze on a n-gg-
the plug blessed the land, i can sneeze on the n-gg-
i just got a bale with no c’s in the middle
and i like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

[verse 1: mista cain]
what you know ’bout them p90’s, with the clip in the front
i push that lil ho out my foreign, she left a stick in my blunt
i just bought another audi, look like a ship in the front
got the turbo in the dash with the shift in the front
finna call her my lil georgia ho and swipe for this
a brick of dog food, they might give me life for this
what you mean, f-cking right, i got the right to trip
cause i’m chillin and you steppin’ on my nike kicks
just ’cause my hand on her -ss don’t mean i like the b-tch
yeah i been in the air catching flights and sh-t
you acting crazy, don’t lose your life over hidin’ a c-note
i got you rappers tucking your chain like you seen debo

[verse 2: sherwood marty]
get out of line, you gotta go, i put that on my son
and every time i went to jail i quickly made bond
and now they tryna sentence me, i’m going on the run
why would i ever leave my house without my f-cking gun?
the plug blessed me when he came, dropped off a couple p’s
gave me a price and then he came knocked off a couple g’s
my youngins sick, pulled on they block you know i had to sneeze
know they gon’ knock your -ss off if you f-ck with me
i sell the whole with no scale, like scooter n-gg- i got them bales
it used to come through the mail, until they got on my trail
i’m in an auto with trel, n-gg- ain’t taking no l’s
if i feel like you gon’ tell, then i gotta send you to h-ll
it’s over me, no coming down, i promise i’ma show you
trap house going stupid, it ain’t never closing
i heard the feds taking pictures so you know i’m posing
we quick to wet a n-gg- block up like some f-cking lotion

- mista cain lyrics

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