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sulaiman - agent orange lyrics

[verse 1: sulaiman]

p-ssy n-gga on the facebook talking sh-t see em he a church mouse
see the vision 20/20 wit a foot in the grave and the dirt out
throw a party want the girls in it gotta give em something good to twerk bout
uptempo for the work out, now i’m putting plenty work out
had to find the right lime light when it’s that bright some n-ggas melt
thank allah for a royal flush i just play the cards that the dealer dealt
hold ya head if you in a cell if you free ya mind then ya feet align
i don’t need a nine but i keep a nine if a n-gga try and test me and mine
picking lillies at the piccadilly for ya grave grade a band aid
if you do stand up in front of god make him laugh tell bout your plans made
strange fruit in a tan shade so it makes sense that i get picked
i’m a picky n-gga i don’t f-ck with shorty if she ain’t smart and she ain’t thick
tracks backwoods flame clips
food foes those the same sh-t
you trolls trynna get reps offs me gon remain nameless
i don’t play that sh-t, i’m on saiyan sh-t
i won’t crank nothing nay nay or whip
but i do whip in the latest foreign
real sick sh-t agent orange

verse 2: sulaiman]

why you worried bout n-ggas that don’t know ya name even know that you exist?
til’ you finally see the hammer everybody walking round like they too legit
shoot the sh-t til’ we shooting sh-t shake the salt shaker that the lord gave ya
keep a tab on your local law maker make em dab arm full of all razors
lame hoes go that way
storing cookies got cache
i was seen soaring into sunshine
that’s a low light that’s a bad day
i am that made, word to wordmann
gang liquor store church land
rubs hands like birdman
it’s a big check in the works and
i’m finna get it
f-ck with that playing don’t fiddle wit’ it
the sh-t i be saying be real specific
keep my feet in the sand i be real pacific
you should get a ticket
i be getting stamps
priorities flip when you hitting tramps
the more i be in it the more i can’t
but the moor in me keeping me so advanced
i just hit em’ like hey young brother
hear what they say young brother
look how they walk young brother
question it all young brother
when you in the mall young brother
if you need me then call young brother
cause we all that we got none other
when they popping them shots run cover from the agent orange

- sulaiman lyrics

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