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mitchell bay - run talk lyrics

thinking on my feet, standing on my own
linked up, and in like a knee cap
always gonna run it up, ima trigger martial law
wettin’ trumps whole block up (x4)
go the poles, run em foes, ima get it til’ it’s gone
i’m the product of my own innovation
not the object of your entertainment
dropped more projects than gentrification
oh yeah, what? sip more dirty than
flint michigan fly low
wit’ the red wings, slide wit’ a bad thing
crash in the fast lane, shit shit shit! not this again!
grab the pistol out the glove box and flee the scene (slide!)
you only hittin’ on the internet, like a piece of boneless pizza
i need to feel it so i hold it in when i’m chiefin’
my brothers be runnin’ them bowls, yo brother gon’ run from my bulls
they, run, through ya, door, and, huggin’ the pole
shoutout key!, reese, and two-9 for the aye! flow
b-ssline boomin’ issa tread hit, yeah they know
yeah they know, bad mothaf-cka with a grudge not a sequel
chutney, 13s, jumpin, buckin’ beast, out the gym, who is he?
who is him? it is me, i’m the man, swishin’ 3s
mitchy b, need some buckets shoutout to milwaukee
when i walk with a milly ima get to buckin, pump fake dust em
off, then im straight steady, dunkin what the f-ck is up huh?
what’s my name? now
that i got the standard rap statements out the way
b-tch it’s mitch-ll bay
still sippin’ soup (shoutout xay), still makin’ doves sing
and i still got love for my boy b-mmy boy and i still run it up aye

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- mitchell bay lyrics

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