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wool wol – abstractsound lyrics

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verse:
i’ve been gone for a minute
and it seems like half of y’all don’t get it
and it feels like half of y’all won’t get it
i’m the motherf+ckin’ man of this motherf+ckin’ city
abstractsound, they’ve been motherf+ckin’ with me
if we don’t got it, we gon motherf+ckin’ get it
if you talking roddy, we gon pull up in a hemi
with a ski mask on and a burner like timmy
got a bad chick and she’s always with me
with some nice legs and she’s armed with a semi
that’s my down chick when i’m gone she stay with it
she so motherf+ckin’ bad but so motherf+ckin’ pretty
shooters on deck they get motherf+ckin’ gritty
shoot you 9 times, you’s a motherf+ckin’ kitty
smoke in the air, we just motherf+ckin’ lit it
we gon pass it after puff, like motherf+ckin’ diddy
yeah
and i’m f+ckin’ gone off the henny
all about a dime like some motherf+ckin’ pennies
put me in the limelight, not because i sound like
kendrick or wayne, cause they ain’t f+ckin’ with me
when it comes to haters they some motherf+ckin’ critics
all they do is talk like they motherf+ckin’ did it
so full of hate we can’t motherf+ckin’ kick it
we might pull up in civic just to push ’em to the limit
straight from sudan, with the lions and rams
they keep trying but can’t, keep an eye on my band
we been chasing them grands, and we sticking to plans
while they sinking in sand, i’m the motherf+ckin’ man!
yeah
b+tch i go hard
flexing on hoes like i’m reggie the god
all of my bro’s chasing money not broads
and we sh+tting on y’all, we some mf gods
bridge:
tony montana skit

verse 2:
i’ve been gone for a minute
seconds and hours
the money the power
the women the showers
the wine and the flower
the sweeter the sour
the twins in the tower
the eddie the bauer
spaghetti devoured
she studied at howard
i’m dwight with the howard
i’m light on my feet
but that choppa get louder
my team live the dream
cause the city is ours
i’m really a milli
from cali to philly
from houston to brooklyn
i’m hotter than chilli
i’m out here just chillin
like milli vanilli
i move like a marshall
i’m out here with lilly
i’m out here
you cappin, you frontin, you silly
acting bout rapping i’m laughing like really
man i’m the captain i’m tryna free w+lly
and my mind on a milli but i’m tryna stack a billi
move like a boss
like my dude on the cross
i’m a fool with the tool
i’m too cool with the frost
b+tch it’s u that i haul
yeah my dudes pay the cost
yeah i knew what to do so the crew don’t get lost
abstractsound, that’s my motherf+ckin’ sound
when 12 come around, we don’t ever make a sound
my girl hold it down
she the coldest thing town
if my heart was a weapon
she’d be loaded up with rounds
straight from sudan, with the lions and rams
they keep trying but can’t, keep an eye an on my band
we been chasing them grands, and we sticking to plans
while they sinking in sand, i’m the motherf+ckin’ man!
b+tch i go hard
flexing on hoes like enrique, the god
all of my bro’s chasing money not broads
and we sh+tting on y’all, we some motherf+ckin’ gawds
[end]



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