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playhvse - fo da people lyrics

[hook: mango] (x2)
in the crib screaming “f+ck 45”
still buzzed, how in the f+ck will i stay alive?
kanye west made it past 25
now he got them red hats, it’s tough, still fly, know what?

[verse 1: cyta zoan]
i’m the simpleton for simpletons, basically i’m saying
i’m intellectually impotent, f+ck around with n+ggas
that have you under or in cement, i still pull ya b+tch like a
whip right after a pistol whip, hop inside a stolen caddy
please scr+p me the addy… i’ll pull up at the pad
no maxi, i be in this b+tch like a vaccine
the flow is autistic, the thick+headed misfits
hear to bust the beat like a broken record, fix this
i keep a b+tch like a f+ggot keeps his outfit
two weeks i’ll have this b+tch cryin in an outlet
middle finger to the critics who just try and doubt sh+t
n+ggas cryin “auschwitz” the way i gas a track up
spittin gas attacks that’ll have assad back up
n+ggas thought i wasn’t syria’s about my facts but
i’m still an intellectual r+t+rd
check my math grade, have these crackers check for green cards

[hook: mango] (x2)
in the crib screaming “f+ck 45”
still buzzed, how in the f+ck will i stay alive?
kanye west made it past 25
now he got them red hats, it’s tough, still fly, know what?

[verse 2: mango]
in the crib and i’m sippin sippin brew
get a clue, ain’t n0body really really f+ck with you
its true, got a couple dollars i ain’t blew
but i still ain’t got a b+tch for my britches
keep my eye on the riches
keep the photos so i’m knowin where the focus at
like who told us that
all this sweat on my older caps
coldest soldier, i’m fallin flat
back to the start again
feelin like pablo, and i ain’t talkin backyardigans, yo
new kicks, steppin on the scene
whole crew got a dream
this a plan, f+ck a scheme
y’know
everthing ain’t really what it seems
set my sights like a beam
you and i that’s a team, yo
got that sh+t zipped up like a backpack
that’s a fact jack
got a blunt then don’t pass that
cause i got enough f+ckin wit my mind
whole foods with the lines
no belt, let it drive

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