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thankyoumomo - untitled lyrics

[intro: sample]

[verse: momo]
it’s nothing personal, my n-gga it’s just strictly business
507 got us booming off the city digits
wack n-ggas saying that they want the city back
i like the new direction, got no intention to give it back
me and the homies in the stu cooking something vicious
banger after banger, my n-gga i’ll give you something different
i show love cuz my city gon show it right back
stunting on these n-ggas they don’t like that
you gotta love it, put nothing about the guala n-gga
i ain’t sh-t til my n-ggas is making doctor figures
you gotta figure, this lil n-gga’s a problem to you
stain season got my n-ggas screaming hallelujah
wake me when it’s over, when we ain’t gotta grind
out of minnesota, money on my mind
your flow sick, but i got vaccinated n-gga
am i the only rapper still not fascinated n-gga?
i always pay attention, but n-ggas never refund me
i got my head in the clouds, i see none of y’all is above me
y’all about to witness greatness, that’s the mission statement
cl-ss of ’16’s what the kids are saying
i put these rappers in punishment
cuz they was lying bout who running sh-t
all black, cruising through the city on my stunna sh-t
how was i the one? they wondered, as i went and won at this
d-mn, do y’all not see the wordplay?
mix and matching words since my very first birthday
i’m still the best to do it
started third, went to first place
i guess it hurts that you can’t be the best on my worst day
b-tch i drop bombs, semtex, mixed with funk flex
i feel pity for these silly n-ggas think they up next
city so gritty, but really i am the one best
b-tch i been the brightest thing sighted since the sun set
fl1cking middle fingers to n-ggas who don’t feel us
learned the trade, i grew up with some dope dealers
who you call fam, when your mans gon k!ll us
if i get k!lled, bet my hologram coachilling
you know i go hard cuz i do this for my family
when i finally make it, get some payment let the fam eat
get some skrilla like the athletes
bet i could run the m-th-f-cking game with a bad knee
i want the money, fame, yeah the whole nine
dope rhymes from the inside of my cold mind
gold mine, can you dig it, it’s the cold n-gga
sixteen spitting sixteens go figure
flow sriracha, plus it’s popping orville redenbacher
n-ggas that be constantly talking they probably getting nada
gold souls plus the oz we smoking open seven chakras
n-ggas that be constantly talking they probably get you caught up
i got the juice now homie
cuz i got some k!llers that can shoot rounds for me
got some water, take a sip if you not holy
got loud heard in the next two towns homie
two towns over, two times hova’s
what i need in my checking balance
check your balance
you fell off and i rose with impressive talent
snack rapper, but i dabble in expensive palettes
i took notes in the game, i’m a prodigy n-gga
pat myself up on the back, i’m so proud of me n-gga
30 rock my crew moving, jack donaghy n-gga
k!ll any beat, no sorry, no apology n-gga
b-tch i been a menace from the second i was chosen
and it’s evident the evidence was withholded
that ain’t even english, i meant to say withheld
and my rhymes hot as h-ll, your hottest bars melted

[outro: momo]
d-mn i don’t got no more beat… f-ck

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