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robb bank$ - mystikal lyrics

[intro]
ayy, n+gga, hold up (430)
(ayy, hold up chase)
yeah, for real, n+gga, f+ck n+gga
run that, run that sh+t back

[verse]
i’m like, f+ck the rap game, f+ck the rap game
i’ll f+ck a rapper n+gga b+tch off the pack
sill hittin’ all bases when they b+tch [?], n+gga
got other [?] to dribble plays, you n+ggas ain’t catch, b+tch
i miss the rip, there’s no incentive
pop my sh+t and talk to the cat, pimpin’, pimpin’
the biggest [?] the way the [?] here, [?]
my mind’s business, steve rankin mixed wit’ genghis, ayy
call my phone when real n+ggas come back in style
when the rick warriors’ and all the vintage thugs’ sauce run out
we done heard all that, word of mouth
my dawg fightin’ a murder trial
can’t wait to go cop that ‘rari and grab him when he get out, n+gga
bet twenty thou’ that my money ain’t runnin’ out
i see you n+ggas bet on me, doin’ all that ravin’ around
that sh+t amazing to watch, how low you gon’ stoop to the ground?
but as king of the underworld, don’t go no lower down, b+tch, ayy (hi)
here i come, here i go
she get way too mystical, i’m waitin’ for the world to blow, b+tch, n+gga
i be all alone wit’ my sorrows and my woes and it shows, yeah, n+gga (430)
no matter how good i make it look, i’m still just carol son, overbooked, underpaid and overlooked, yeah
for my souls to the [?], get another get back
still swingin’ while i’m touchin’ my back
[outro]
430, okay, play that sh+t
run that, run that sh+t back, 430

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