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fuckery - mg sleepy lyrics

[intro: mg sleepy]
(enrgy made this one)
n*gga, i done woke up out my sleep to some f*ckery, n*gga
now they got me sleep to this sh*t

[verse: mg sleepy]
all that sneak dissin’ for attention, what you want, some clout?
n*ggas speakin’ on my name, gon’ need another mouth
f*ck a standard, i just bought a stick so i ain’t runnin’ out
these n*ggas quarantined in they cribs so they ain’t comin’ out
f*ck your dead n*ggas, i got swerves all around the south
yeah, i got the pole, but on my n*gga, i’d knock you out
listen to your lyrics, you be lyin’, n*gga, you a slouch
how the f*ck you rappin’ ’bout some bands sleepin’ on the couch?
hold on, stupid b*tch, i had to slow it down
n*ggas runnin’ ’round with pony tails, you a mickey mouse
n*ggas act like b*tches, that’s the reason they can’t come around
you claimin’ you a k!ller, so you better have your gun around
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, so i ain’t talkin’, we can shoot it out
i don’t [?] cribs, but get the addy, n*ggas movin’ out
really in the field, these n*ggas actin’ like a movie out
f*ck a n*gga sister, she get ratchet when her bootie out
she got lil’ titties, i’d smack her if her b00bies out
put the camera on a b*tch and make a movie now

[verse 2: 10ta lil a]
b*tch, f*ck n*ggas talkin’ ’bout?
i’ll up the stick and make him dance, yeah, he gon’ walk it out
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no uhaul when i move ’em out
i’m on the way out east to get the cheese, yeah, i just left the south (i just left the south)
b*tch, no cap and this is not rapping
caught a n*gga lackin’ at the store and had to hawk some ash him
hold on, i’m ’bout to turn this b*tch up
sleepy hit a n*gga pint, so now his stomach f*ckin’ up
better stay up in your lane before he crash so buckle up (buckle up)
told him put that strap down and knuckle up (they know how we—)
feelin’ like a hooper, hit the court and get to shootin’ n*ggas (ayy, hold on)
b*tch, it’s only ten toes, we ain’t recruitin’ n*ggas
you the type to talk about what you gon’ do to n*ggas
see them n*ggas out, don’t make a move, who you foolin’, n*gga?
i just hit a swerve and got lost so i’m mad as f*ck
if they ain’t one of us, then i don’t give a f*ck
yeah, i’m rockin’ ponytails, but n*ggas know it’s up
f*ck a standard shot, i bought a 50 just to fill it up
the only time i might duck is when you throw a punch
heard you went to jail just like an l and they took your lunch (n*gga)
this for all the lame n*ggas that be actin’ tough
f*ck them other n*ggas, man, on god they can’t f*ck with us
[outro: 10ta lil a]
b*tch

- mg sleepy lyrics

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