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rumr - datway lyrics

[hook: mugen styles]
i could smack yo face down
into the f+cking ground
but…
i don’t wanna do you dat way
no
i don’t wanna do you dat way

i could run a bag up
f+ck up these motherf+ckers day
but
i don’t wanna do it dat way
no
i don’t wanna do it dat way

[verse 1: mugen styles]
you can keep all of the clout and the fame
i don’t play games
i’m changing faces of fake ones to rakes
and scr+ping up leaves with they t++th
this is the fall of all who claim to ball
we saw you dawg
you missing the layups and all
you can’t even stay up past 12
you probably f+ck with the 12
we done been raised in h+ll
i trust my scale to sell
i gotta pay the bills
i need my focus on what i can build
feel like i made the bail
way that these bars
been moving themselves
strength like a gator tail
baby i cater well
hercules, lil 90s baby
i saved the bell (belle)
[verse 2: ric da vinci]
i could jump right in or just peel it back
i could levitate when you hold me down these bars been jetpacks
i could stop working form setbacks
now i go back to my set with jetlag
i could stop anytime i want but i won’t
i could listen to advice to grow up, adult
i could tell ‘em any moment i’mma blow
but i know they only gonna blow it like a nintendo 64 control
and i’mma lose control
i’mma lose my soul
i’mma lose a sole and miss a step
i’mma loosen up and lose yourself that been my only marshall law
compared to my ten your an ate
no need to get p+ssed on
verbal ammo in this pistol
i’m p+ssed off
my pain in the stitch
connect the cut, like bristol
i could slow down but i got the momentum
in your direction like a missile
yeah, i won’t miss ya

[verse 3: j+r3d]
i could really k!ll a n+gga
i’ll pull the trigga’
shots like i’m liquor pop at your liver
drop your dead body off inna river
flow is snow cold i ef up you cinnas
i’m a real king
i ain’t talkin’ bout simba
y’all be lyin’ and sh+tty like litta
i leave a big scar cut out your whole litta
best in the mc
that is not loki
h+lla’vo threat to the miek
k!ll the birdy (meep meep)
started wit a vision then i chef’d in the pot
i shocked wit precision had their head on a bob
i maw i pierce my sting like a wasp
when i get furious i don’t ever nick
i buck at your cap and blow off your brim
y’all better duck cuz silvers comin’ quick
[hook: mugen styles]
i could smack yo face down
into the f+cking ground
but
i don’t wanna do you dat way
no
i don’t wanna do you dat way

i could run a bag up
f+ck up these motherf+ckers day
but
i don’t wanna do it dat way
no
i don’t wanna do it dat way

- rumr lyrics

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