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moriarty mitch - mr. moriarty lyrics

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i’m still in this b-tch
hands on instrumentals like i’m stilling this sh-t
i swear that imma k!ll them and that’s the feeling i get
no ritalin sh-t
real, go harder than a full adrenaline kick
go in them like penicillin and sh-t
the odds of you k!lling me is like a million to 6
my flow is like a fish trying to reel in a fish
all it’s family in a bucket, water spilling and sh-t
real as it get, give up sh-t about what these hoes say
and ya b-tch this morning “can you pour me some oj?”
and i roll with k!ller like “oj”
if they don’t feel them, they’ll k!ll them as soon as i give the “ok”
rawr, this is a stick up
i be with you’re girl cuz your sister didn’t pick up
at least i’m not with you’re siter n-gga pick ya bottom lip up
and b-tches fall for my lines but they ain’t nothing to pick up
i got the hiccups, holla if you hear me
b-tch i’m as single as a dollar if you near me
whip color mahogany, just had a menaja
and i ain’t into monogamy, imma need a m-ssage
the puerto rican or dominique, i don’t need to decide
they both feening like they just seen a mirage
pull up on the front, never seen a garage
when i beat it mona lisa is about to be a collage
please imma hit it like (bow bow bow)
not later, not soon, right (now now now)
the fire that i spit is like (ow ow ow)
the mic is on fire but i don’t put it down
i’m fly like a ain’t feeling the ground
imma alpha dog, and ya just kidding around
i can’t even k!ll me, cut my wrist then smile
dive off a building, i swear im missing the ground
i had to tell the coach i would not listen
no “i” in “team”, send me an optician
you don’t put me in it then you are not winning
but i don’t need permission cuz it isn’t your decision b-tch
rawr, i’m still in this b-tch
hands on instrumentals like i’m stilling this sh-t
i swear that imma k!ll them and that’s the feeling i get
no ritalin sh-t
real, go harder than a full adrenaline kick
go in them like penicillin and sh-t
real as it get’s b-tch, i ain’t dealing with minimum sh-t
k!ll them, fly like i never seen any ceiling and sh-t
feel them, sh-t, get them, hotter than the humidity, really don’t even try
trinity, you’ll die, kennedy i ain’t kidding
surreality i’m sick, n-ggas don’t ever give me the remedy can it be contagious, they sick of me
perfection to the tee n-gga maserati
give me mozzarella,masala, and a maserati
i’m melancholy, la di da di
chilling in the marriott, call me moriarty
this sh-t is sure lock, call me moriarty
and i’ll bring it to your homes (holmes) n-gga moriarty
“you don’t shine” what son, n-gga moriarty
but that when over ya heads, i am very sn0bby
ya dead, i’m ah “feliz navi”
i’ll rap avatar blue it, oh he’s navi
i’ll rap around ya heads like my n-gga hodgy
you know i hate a crying n-gga, to sobby
i don’t hate but around you i am to notsy
and i mean that literally like two n-z-s
skeeming on your ice like i do hockey
this really ain’t a game n-gga jumanji
i get brain like a new zombie
my flow go hard n-gga tsunami
i want sports car money hands up, that john gotti doing stand up, boo gotti
oops a bunch of metaphors, why do i write like that?
don’t wayne, nicki, and drake spit type like that?
i’m being sarcastic, i did it to p-ss you off, l!ck b-lls, i do what i want to i’m nice like that b-tch
autotune yea. imma put this at the end of the song just to p-ss you off. suck my d-ck i hate you, yea
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