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smug mang - hollow bastion lyrics

[intro: smug mang]
smug god-god-god
smug god-god-god
smug god-god-god
i’m the smug god-god-god
smug god-god-god
smug god-god-god
smug god-god-god
i’m the smug god-god-god

[verse 1: smug mang]
smug mang is a smug god
planet xanax where i’m on
party pack of bars
outside in my car
need a pint of lean, hi-tech or that actavis
look me b-tches look like i give a shit?
my stomach hurts, i need that shit
i need my weed, i need my lean
i need my xans, godd-mn
smug god
don’t ask me what the f-ck i’m on
ask me what planet i’m currently on
trippy kid always on

[verse 2: key nyata]
yeeah
as you talk about them n-gg-s that you hate
it’s really yourself b-tch
you n-gg-s all fake and i’m really myself
i’m focused on wealth
help? i don’t need none
type of flow that make ’em shoot theirself with his own gun
then run, no f-cks given i’m [?]
playin’ melodies with a ripped out organ
i’mma prolly live and die by the sword bruh
and when i’m 40 i’mma still be on one
that’s prolly over your head, air force 1
it’s getting clearer that i really am the chosen one
this is just a prelude of what is to come
reducin’ your brain cells to sticky mush
sick as f-ck, i’m a fool with the pen and stuff
i can make your main and your side b-tch give it up
opposite of bronson, ’cause all my green chips is up
so f-ck n-gg- give it up

[verse 3: butch dawson]
yeah
[?] watch all my senses
b-tchin’ and drivin’ the benz’s
don’t even keep me a license
licenses they k!ll pretty decent
butcha ya monsta who creepin’
energy used on the weekend
find me a b-tch who attractive
tip that b-tch home to my tree pen
some say they see i’m not actin’ right
[?]
whippin’ bad b-tches my paradise
it ain’t much of a secret
hotestest hand on the beaches
hotestest b-tch by the bleachles
heater needed releavin’
be it so be it, i’m leavin’
people are still gon’ be grieve
evil and good is the equal
life is a b-tch, don’t you see it?
[?]
seeing, believing
money is always believing
money is always believed in
money’s a part of our reason
walkin’ with dark of the demon
[?]
now dab one
i just wanna work while have fun
n-gg-s p-ss some
if the cops come
n-gg- stash some
this the last one

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