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mud - how strange lyrics

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[intro]
f-ck that
i move calculated, robot
i’m mr. worldwide, no stop
360, i hold off
b-tch, i’m so hot like i’m on a stove top
my album so fly
your mixtape so flop

[verse 1]
like a dolphin dive
my shopper buys
your shopper leavin’ all the time
really gotta have the smallest eyes
‘cause you can’t see sh-t i’m doing
so i get to moving
that kid pursuin’
walk in hot to a chilly jeweller
i swear he like a fridge to me
gives me durability
so i hop in the back
pull the roof to the front
then i’m choppin the racks
when i look to the sky
see the movement i want
that’s off to the cat
wanna snap on the neck
wanna leave it on the f-ckin’ doorstep for respect
now i be talkin so fly
like a jet out of the blue
but my rainy days are clouded in my head, i never choose
(how strange)
got me thinkin ‘bout a k!ller
and i’m finna slide into your messages like andy miller
fast way up to the change down low
to the curve in the dirt, no room for a filler
neck got me amped
my team put me on
check on the chance
like a seed in the lawn
always gonna happen
no readin’ the palm
goes unwritten
like the littering law
literal god in my fit from the pack
p-ssin’ me off? wait a tick then i snap
singin’ the song, i be f-ckin’ the notes
so i spit for the long
for the kids that’s a rap
watch your back, b-tch
now i always practice
but i still got girls up in my inbox like i catfish

[interlude]
yo, y’all ever order from f-ckin’ papa john’s?
there’s just a jalapeno in the box
what’s that there for?
is anybody actually eating that?

[verse 2]
kinda weird how y’all flip up
now i sit down never sit up
land on my feet like a flip cup
like a battery, don’t need your input
i got plus and minuses
got snot up in my sinuses
now i could craft anywhere
but i do it where the finest is
your abilities and actions make me more than kinda sick
off of them i benefit, it make me more than kinda rich
i invest in companies
they make my dollars double b
any doubled money in your hands is probably counterfeit
when you try to freak out at me i throw you a counter fit
got like twenty dollars on me, please go ‘head and count the fit
you so geekin’ off them xannies
that over the counter sh-t
while you do that i’m with family
dinner on the counter sh-t
i’m so coveted
i think i really need a bounty with
a hundred k of guap
and then they maybe started bouncin’ it
while they on the search for me
i hide out in a nursery
and spit for the infants
so when they older now they talented
that’s the impact that i carry whenever my talent hit
the minds of the listener from my homies to the fallon sh-t
can’t wait till the day that i be chillin’ out with jimmy on the stage when he see me he gon’ scream “oh that’s the violent kid
that changed my daughter to a gangster
who the h-ll he smilin’ with?”
i’ma clutch his daughter tighter then continue eyein’ him
quick commercial break is when jimmy gon’ make his move
but fallon can’t grab his daughter and i leave with her in spite of him
like “hey baby come check out my corolla, hop inside of it”

[outro]
yo, y’all ready for vengeance though?
oh, that sh-t’s gonna be crazy
ay, ay



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