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sakitaro – midas lyrics

[intro]
taro sh+t b+tch
yuh ooh
(it’s kosfinger baby)
ay ay (i don’t even know how to start on this sh+t)
ay ay ay yuh
ay yuh
ay ay

[pre+chorus]
you a lil bum ass b+tch
run quick type of n+gga, “where my hug?” ass b+tch
i’m gonna pull up with a stick
run a n+gga all his sh+t
if he snitch uppercut that b+tch
you too broke it ain’t a l!ck
couple grams and that’s it
put that n+gga in a blunt real quick
i put a patek in my wrist
and a birkin to my b+tch
’cause you know i had to stunt real quick

i go anywhere without a budget
pull up reckless up on any set cause ain’t a day that go that i’m not clutching
hold my breath until i get that check and you gone never hit me with assumptions
hit my chest with sh+t we got from theft, man i could never sell it to the function
i smoke it all before the budget
[chorus]
told you lil b+tch you can’t feel me (uh)
shawty said she wanna f+ck with a rеal g
you gonna f+ck with the real me (uh)
pull up on any block wе going 6 deep
we ain’t gone leave ’til it’s empty (uh)
smoking on any thot that within 6 feet
if not my b+tch she would k!ll me (uh)
put ’em to sleep not gently (uh, yeah)

pull up knockers on the block f+ck a vest
hundred shots (uh), only up from the neck
only headshots we will not hit your chest
pull the trigger, i ain’t missing if you shot then you dead
for my n+ggas i ain’t switching if a glock is to my head
i ain’t trip over a b+tch and i will not til i’m dead
he was b+tching for a minute got him knocked and he bled
if you dissing on my n+ggas you will not live again (huh)

[verse]
b+tch, the f+ck you even talking about?
talk all that sh+t get him hit, we gone walk him down
we pull up quick we gone get him, we shot him down
he in a spliff told that n+gga we’d mark him out
he in a whip so we dent it and park it now
he got a b+tch then i’m in it within an hour
fourth of july how my n+ggas gone spark it out
‘course got my nine how you think i’m gonna walk without it
[pre+chorus]
you a lil bum ass b+tch
run quick type of n+gga, “where my hug?” ass b+tch
i’m gonna pull up with a stick
run a n+gga all his sh+t
if he snitch uppercut that b+tch
you too broke it ain’t a l!ck
couple grams and that’s it
put that n+gga in a blunt real quick
i put a patek in my wrist
and a birkin to my b+tch
’cause you know i had to stunt real quick

[chorus]
told you lil b+tch you can’t feel me (uh
shawty said she wanna f+ck with a real g
you gonna f+ck with the real me (uh)
(pull+) pull up on any block we going six deep
we ain’t gone leave ’til it’s empty (uh)
(smoking+) smoking on any thot that within six feet
if not my b+tch she would k!ll me (uh)
put ’em to sleep not gently (uh, yeah)
pull up knockers on the block f+ck a vest
(hundred+) hundred shots (uh), only up from the neck
(only+) only headshots we will not hit your chest
pull the trigger, i ain’t missing if you shot then you dead
for my n+ggas i ain’t switching if a glock is to my head
i ain’t trip over a b+tch and i will not til i’m dead
he was b+tching for a minute got him knocked and he bled
if you dissing on my n+ggas you will not live again (huh)

[ouro]
you lil bum ass b+tch
run quick type of n+gga
(you will not live again)
i’m gone pull up with a
run a n+gga all his
(on my n+ggas you will not live again)
not a l!ck
couple grams and that’s+
put a n+gga in a+
ay
i put a patek on my+
and a birkin to my+
’cause you know i had to stunt real quick (ay)
yuh
yuh yuh
ay ay
yuh yuh
ay ay
ay ooh ay
told you lil b+tch you can’t feel me (uh)
you gonna f+ck with the real me (uh)
we ain’t gone leave ’til it’s empty (uh)
smoking on any thot that within 6 feet
if not my b+tch she would k!ll me (uh)
put ’em to sleep on gently (uh, yeah)

- sakitaro lyrics

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