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lirik lagu i don’t know part 2 – mukazi

[pre chorus: mukazi]
pull up wit the gang in a foreign thang
middle finger up ima let it hang passed curfew
no euphemism i’ll curse you, out mf i’ll take you
catch a 3 piece i’ll serve you
let my hands swing if you swing
don’t swing, pinky ring wit the bling, chain swing with the bling
yea i got the drip
ima walking l!ck
take a quick pic, pockets thick thick
take a sneak peek, try a sl!ck leak
now i’m overheated like a dipstick
get hit in the eye you ain’t sl!ck rick
you’z a lil pr*ck
ima breadwinna to a pick nick, wit a big stick
[chorus: mukazi]
cl!ck clack the bl!ck, pull up wit my clique
pull up with my gang
like i’m luol deng
eyes on the bands, cartier the lеns
see betweeen the eyеs, read between the lines
see between the lies through the grapevine
pull my hoodie on like i’m traveon
on the baseline like a ball boy ain’t got playing time
chasing dollar signs
rolling wit my slime, run up nd get mime
let it redefine, to the top i climb
i ain’t in my prime, ain’t gone waste my time
blood in my eyes, blessing in disguise
talk is cheap, but what’s the total price?
motorboat the b*tch ona motorbike
i’m the prototype to a archetype
gave yo b*tch the pipe
i ain’t got no type, but i got my stripes
master of my fate and i own my rights
fruits of my labor watch my money ripe
im the son of mars like i got spizikes
yo b*tch throw it back like a n*gga hike
getting to the bread like a b*tter knife
marry to the money that’s my only wife
pull up to yo crib f*ck your fathers wife
make her swallow all my goo goo gaga’s
swimming in some prada
need sum gucci goggles
you got fubu joggers
igoudala pick yo pocket take yo guala
smush parker pop a n*gga like a collar
came up out the squalor
now i’m stuckin dollars, yo wanna b*tch holler
we ain’t in a same boat im on cruise
new haters, new papers coming thru
cl!ck clack my gorillas out the zoo
ape sh*t! going brazy loose screw
bape sh*t! dripstyle dropping jewels
heard it through the grapevine i got the juice
swagajack give it back or you through
fire in my eyes, now i’m adding fuel
get the tool make him fix his attitude
n*gga booing cuz i prolly f*cked is his boo
to his b*tch i’m bigdaddywoo!
she know kazi make it do what it do
pay yo homage cuz it’s way overdue
choppa line em up like a la clipper
then it get to spitting like the la leakers
balling on these n*ggas f*cking on they b*tches right behind the bleachers
running to the benjies….
i’m in a big time rush like nickelodeon
money talks, pockets wit a podium
science lab haters throwing sodium
i’m my brothers keeper no custodian
i’m outlaw no napoleon
thug life, more life, ovo
black and white b*tch, oreo
black and white b*tch, zebra
ball like kobe y’all vlade divac
point of no return i won’t be back
sike!
i’m back like mike 23
or like kobe balling up in ot
in my bag i’m too op
plus my name now carry weight
so my pockets now just getting bulky
ima young n*gga and a og, same as og anun0by
ball like kobe back in 02 couldn’t hold me
pull up give your double team 40
that’s the moral of the story
pull up wit the gang in a foreign thang
middle finger up ima let it hang passed curfew
no euphemism i’ll curse you, out mf i’ll take you
catch a 3 piece i’ll serve you
let my hands swing if you swing
don’t swing, pinky ring wit the bling, chain swing with the bling

- mukazi

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