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nova9 - mildred tings pt. 2 lyrics

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[ intro:grimes the rapper]
ayo mothaf-cka
it’s nice 9 in this b-tch
about to tear this sh-t up
you know what i mean?

[ verse l: jesus h.macy ]
f-ck yo rick owen’s
b-tch i’m beethoven
mobbing like the roman’s
bust yo sh-t right open
n-gg- whatchu smoking
must be off that potent
talkin like you holding
leave to jaw broken
spit on yo badge
wipe my -ss with the flag
yall n-gg-s trash
f-ck around finna get thar whiplashed
bold and brash
pull up broke but always leave with cash
then dip and dash
with the bag
get away down the ave
im on the hit list
all i make is h-ts b-tch
on that suck my d-ck sh-t
yall be on that snitch sh-t
they say i’m to ignant
ops dont like my pigment
yall is just to timid
hit em with that kickfkick

[verse ll: grimes]
the f-ck are you supposed to do?
dropped down on this pre- or post-apocalyptic hospice
post up at your local zoo
keep thinkin that your hot sh-t
buddy get your money keep on holdin never drop it
make like your money do
it’s funny, dude. same thing that make you run your crew and gun down fools might turn around and punk you too
(bullsh-t)

[verse lll: holy ccioli]
i can’t c- i can’t c
i can’t control everything i can’t let it phase me
i’m sorry bro the -ss was peach her hair was daisy
_______ but nova really made me
the flow is so crazy ugh

miss me with that straight 180 when i hit that fakie nose
pop shuv it and i bet the block love it
ops talk rubbish and plot to leave other ops gutted
no prints got gloves in the glove box
victims stuck between a hard place and a rock
f-ck the violence
the streets i’d dumb hard
all it takes is one p-ssy -ss shot
if you been bugggin i wonder what the f-ck is you on
still holding gruges the original like it’s ju-on
the streets loss some kings
lemme get the blue on
for nipsey and mac
the grammy nominated only full appreciated after the fact
and that’s that learned to recognize my life is good
not in the trap

[outro: grimes]
yo
get your money
get your money
get your money up
fetch another brick
and we will flip it for a couple bucks
get your money
get your money up
you motherf-cker
let’s get money yo
you’ll never make it in this world unless you make it like the money do
suck and screw or run them up with guns and tools, it’s up to you
do what the f-ck fits you, and don’t get p-ssy when your luck is through
grimes the underdog pullin up your underoos, imma come for you



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