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png - phenomenal lyrics

intro:
uh, png always here to making dough
uh, png always here to cooking dope
uh, png always say no to the radio
uh, png always here to bang toe flow

verse 1:
okay i’m k!llin’ in back of the lac
what’s that? p-ss that, hit back
buy tabs in the crack labs
stack racks, money fast
grab a mag, ratatat
know the all team strap in the lap
this dusty fat -ss whit a thousand cats always tryna ask where the cash at
so i decide to blast her whit my fast rap
and she like she like puff & p-ss when she make it last
all the dolla bill is stack in a louie bag
a little bit crack in the super sac
mixed whit brown hash, no time to scr-p
my show soon buy a p-ss and pop an half
since i do this type of drugs i admit tha nothing scary me
all i think about its to find another way to making cheeze hold up
high as f-ck of the double cup standin’ in front of the heaven gates
meetin’ god & we blowin up so he gave me the key to his appartment
waking up and the suns up
now we roll one up’ doin’ this since the first grade
put tha blueberry in the raw pape
guess how many grams have this brown cake

chorus:
you think i’m commercial cause i beat this instrumental
but its essential to proove you, that i rap like a missle
and i swear, that this power is caming from my mental
i dont think its something special, i think im just phenomenal
phenomenal
all my crews phenomenal
i think im just phenomenal
probably just phenomenal
phenomenal, phenomenal
all my crews phenomenal
i think im just phenomenal
probably just phenomenal

verse 2:
hash, crack, smack yo b-tch wanted that
smashed that -ss and poppin tha caps
stash hash in the sac, i’m here where is at
new click in the map cause png is back
the fans come hostile when they can’t follow y flow
a mili at my show the stage come narrow
if you can’t drink the bottle we will make you swallow
p-ss the pencil to write on yo -ssshole
f-ck what you say, i’m here for the win
and if i come back its for more then sum shit
yo b-tch know what it is
my talent is limitless
focus on positive energy to build my conciness
and my spirit steal cover in gold
but my mind balance to evil side
never look at these eyes, automaticly paralyzed
and that why i would reppin my f-cking coast till i die
but now woo
i gave to hip hop a hope
give you zip of dope
grabbin’ my click and go to the next episode
pratice sex whit hoes, 2 or 3 at my shows
the mind of my buisness bro
cause makin’ dough its a part of the game you know
so i pick what i sowed and then i smoking dope
and when i started the flow they all started to float
new click on the low, you dont pick up when i quote
bad accident, no hazardous
all fellas know what my p-ssion is
still p-ssin it, puff p-ssin’ and
still float on the low, all ask for it
you fascinate bout i murder the mike like i’m p-ssionate
still p-ss the pape, in there we p-ss a eight
no trouble in that if i have faith and reject all tha hate

pre chorus:

i always keep the team whit me
full em up the cup of lean and smokin’ on that green
2 b-tch, 1 mike and a blunts i think its all i need
phenomenal would really soon bangin’ yo tv screen, x2

(chorus)

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