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paxaura - martyr lyrics

[chorus]
he ain’t no martyr, pulled up and that n+gga was beggin’
my n+ggas pulled up and they popped out eleven (eleven)
behold, that n+gga beheaded
i’m taking her dome then i ask where she headed
my nina got hungry, i fed it
she hungry again, then it rain like confetti (rain like a, pow)
let a n+gga play in this hoe (let him play)
smell like sh+t i’ll spray in this hoe (aight, pow)

[verse 1]
eeny, meeny, green on his head like luigi
we was just plottin’, that boy never seen me
n+gga was hungry, n0body would feed mе
now it’s just gluttony, you cannot f+ck with me
if you wasn’t starvin’, you wasn’t hungry (you wasn’t hungry)
who your big homie? that n+gga, he undеr me
who is your shawty? i heard that she lovin’ me
heard that she, heard that she, heard that she (yeah)
b+tch, i was outside with the gang, yeah, yeah
(out with the gang)
most of these n+ggas be hatin’, they not in my lane, yeah, yeah
(n+gga, you not in my lane)
most of these n+ggas is distant, not in frame, yeah, yeah
(they not in the frame)
if they try cap in this bih then i’m burnin’ the frame, yeah, yeah
(then i’m burnin’ the frame)
i just be doin’ my sh+t, n+gga gon’ hit me a l!ck
n+gga gon’ catch him a clip
n+gga gon’ catch him the stick
i don’t give no f+ck, n+gga, i sat on the sofa
wonderin’, ponderin’ how i’ma get it
now these n+ggas wanna steal on my mission
now these n+ggas wanna steal how i get it
i don’t give no f+ck, 33 like pippen
uh, been on a mission since sun down
sh+t not gon stop ’til the man down
quincy in juice, i’m the man now
extraterrestrial (extraterrestrial)
wait ’til this motherf+cker land down (land down)
normal vs. regular, aye
n+ggas still lookin’ like d+mn clowns
[chorus]
he ain’t no martyr, pulled up and that n+gga was beggin’
my n+ggas pulled up and they popped out eleven (eleven)
behold, that n+gga beheaded
i’m taking her dome then i ask where she headed (where you goin’?)
my nina got hungry, i fed it
she hungry again, then it rain like confetti (rain like a, pow, pow, pow)
let a n+gga play in this hoe
smell like sh+t i’ll spray in this hoe

[verse 2]
see? i pick my friends like i pick my fruit
granny told me that since 2002
don’t walk around tryna be what i’m not
n+gga play with me, then he gettin’ popped
work at pleasin’ me, i can’t please you
that’s why i slid in a coupe
soul fly free like a willow tree
lookin’ for god, found him with me

[outro]
yeah, pax, n+gga
flippin’ the packs, ah

- paxaura lyrics

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