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tle cinco - fix the mic lyrics

[intro]
ayy
ayy
ayy
ayy, i had to switch on the mic
i had to slip on the cut with the drop with the ice

[chorus]
ayy, i had to fix up the mic (ha, ayy)
[?] with the cut with the ice (on god)
f-ck n-gga play, losin’ life (ha, ayy)
ayy, i shot the whole clip when that shoot twice
these n-ggas twelve, rap, mice
i smilin’ my t–th ’cause them lights, ayy (uh huh)
i’m having jacksons on jacksons on jacksons like mike
count the cash with my hand, i don’t write (ha, ayy)
f-ck n-gga, play, swear to god, i’ma stank you
we shootin’ good, need to w-nk us (w-nk us)
water in my mouth, but my t–th full of [?]
i’m havin’ drip like a hanger (hanger)
these n-ggas really be tryna steal sauce like plankton
i’m high as f-ck like an angel (like an angel)
[?] like i didn’t burn, what the f-ck is he thinkin’?
these n-ggas scream [?], like diamond (ha, ayy)

[verse 1]
i do the sh-t and they cop it, ayy
i’m chargin’ n-ggas, they see me, they dodgin’
[?] step back and shoot like i’m harden
i’m havin’ lettuce like gardens (on god)
these n-ggas really not bite and they really just barkin’
wish a n-gga well like i’m carlton (let’s go)
i am the f-ck outta here, outta sp-ce like a martian
lay a n-gga down like a carpet
[?] on my back, can’t sit right
let zero on the wood, ’cause it hit right
i spit murder, my cut beat darker than midnight
i’m high as f-ck like ten kites (ha, ayy)
[?] hundred racks on my jeans, make it fit right
drop more racks in my mouth, rockin’ big ice (got big ice)
latex gloves [?], you know that we stem right
fast cheap rappers tryna indict (indict)

[chorus]
ayy, i had to fix up the mic (ha, ayy)
[?] with the cut with the ice
f-ck n-gga play, losin’ life (ha, ayy)
ayy, i shot the whole clip when that shoot twice
these n-ggas twelve, rap, mice
i smilin’ my t–th ’cause them lights, ayy (let’s go)
i’m having jacksons on jacksons on jacksons like mike
count the cash with my hand, i don’t write (ha, ayy)
f-ck n-gga, play, swear to god, i’ma stank you
we shootin’ good, need to w-nk us (w-nk us)
water in my mouth, but my t–th full of [?]
i’m havin’ drip like a hanger (hanger)
these n-ggas really be tryna steal sauce like plankton
i’m high as f-ck like an angel (like an angel)
[?] like i didn’t burn, what the f-ck is he thinkin’?
these n-ggas scream [?], like diamond (ha, ayy)

[verse 2]
i can’t be scopin’ in [?], ’cause [?] patrollin’
i catch an opp and i’m [?]
we runnin’ plates and i might set a [?] in motion
‘cuh the cats want [?]
i haven’t rested and i know that they know that i know it
i’m hopping out of the car like it pokin’ (like it pokin’)
these n-ggas bad boy, choke a n-gga out like jodie
evil that grill like i’m jokin’
(said she ain’t) said she ain’t f-ckin’, made the b-tch get her act right
you sent a ho home on the last flight (the last flight)
i’m havin’ rack after rack b-tch, that’s why my pants tight
soon get to shining like a flashlight, ayy (like a flashlight)
they do not do this sh-t for real
check a f-ck n-gga like jill
and if a f-ck n-gga play again, pop like a pill
comin’ down here first like a hill, okay!

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