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500 prayers - mikul lyrics

[intro]
this is earth radio and now here’s human music

[verse: mikul]
yuh
ay
i know what is real i know what is fake what’s your only [?]
[?] mad that b*tch my [?] i’ve been going hard since the first grade
n*gga why you stuck know you not a pimp n*gga what you want stories of a pimp
and that car jump f*ck it [?] 12 pull me over hide the evidence
she got a shot of ‘quila i got a shot of hen’
man i feel like coco n*gga walking with the dead
man i’m going crazy throwing love up for the bread
i’m throwing the two on photo so you know i’m getting fed
pull up bam bam n*gga i ain’t talking red
if they hate then let them hate f*ck what they said
riding with the mac rest in peace miller
you know that i’m icy kind of like vanilla
i love all the women especially [?] big latinas
talking ’bout my wife gotta see the bigger picture
she said where you been i said i’ve been at the gym
pulling weight pushing weight grind never ends
the grind don’t start i’m the key to the law
boy don’t talk b*tch i been guap
this sh*t guap like paramore anymore
n*ggas turn to opps it’s a thunderstorm praise the lord
gotta get it out the mud but you know that
smokin’ on that dope crackin’ white like kodak
[verse: gwapmizzle]
i’m in the same apartment [?]
i be chillin’ at 500 block i’m banging that
you can’t touch me lil buddy
but come and get your chain back
that’s your hoe i’ll break her back
toss her then i smoke a sack
[?] b*tch i been a mac
ain’t f*ckin’ what you mean b*tch
40 glissin’ and it’s clean
than that listerine b*tch
b*tch give me head top hoodie throw game mean b*tch
them j’s they be fiendin’ i weigh her up don’t need a scare my pockets triple beamin’
okay they hatin’ on the drip but tell me what’s the meaning
the truth behind the purpose of your hustle intervene
actin’ like i’m winning gon’ get you shot 500 we a triple threat
hittin’ l!cks in our black beanies

[verse: gwap lvrd d]
yeah
glock 27 30 i ain’t never left
pull up like a ghost let ’em rip n*ggas [?]
500 up i drive the boat n*gga i’m the captain
i’ve been [?] i ain’t got it i’ma make it happen
real mud baby guap baby yeah she love the drill
i’m a sad n*gga but i bet i make the p*ssy shrill
this n*gga trippin’ by the b*tch i got her overdroppin’ [?]
ask how many hunnids in her pocket [?] (on blood)
on blood n*gga
500 guap gang n*gga
yeah
poppin’ pills and eating chicken
smoking weed
sippin’ lean
yeah

- mikul lyrics

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