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MIST

#1Take, Pt. 2

 

#1Take, Pt. 2


M-I-S to the fucking T
#1TAKE Part 2
Shadow on the fucking beat
Gang fucking business
Hold tight all my apnas, karlas, gouras all a dat
Lets fucking get dem

You know the G code
Installed from young thats street mode
Bali n gloves for the creep mode
Yeah I'm famous but I didn't really get to leave road
G locks n kilos
Spin ya main plug for his reload
Mazza in Dubai had to breeze home
Free my G's doe picturing life
It's still anything goes with the bali
No more ami just cali
Just copped the MAC-y
I lost mummy from a young age
It gave me street rage
Made me cop a cheap gage (ah)
10 box up on a week day now I'm on a new page
New wave on a new aim
I've been savage from a young don (ah)
Long day long time since I bun one
I'm from a town where the cunts from
No whip but they have gun niggas get dumped on
You talk shit that's macka
I'm a rapper trapper slapper find you with a tracker
And it's a mad life, I come through like a black knight
So high sipping jack life
Many things on my damn mind
Feel superstitious when I see one magpie

If you did me wrong in the past watch out for the get back
I'm coming for your headback
Might say I'm mad but the grave talks back
Brought pain from my heart and my brain to the lab
Dinner n dabs
Bruck pocket running from cabs
Finesse a brother for his slabs
But you better watch your back cuz the karma bites back
Big mula have you kissing on a strap
Been going none stop since my mum died
Never in the pay for a long time (ah)
Tump big man through the hard time
route to the top was a long climb (yeah)
So savage from a young don (ah)
Long day long time since I bun one
I'm from a town where the cunts from
No whip but they have gun niggas get dumped on
I couldn't help what I did
Seen blue lights went down the wrong way mount the curb then I ditched
That's life of a stig
Dog van, X5, 335 xdrive get dipped
Big boi R1 M let it rip!
Boom bang bing gettin hit
I've been blowin helicopters from a kid no fibs
Out here tryna get it in
Young hustle from a young man
Crime pays but it got me locked up in the cold can
I made butter for the toast so it won't jam
Apnas and the karlas til a old man
(Ah)
I said apnas and the karlas til a old man
I said apnas and the karlas til a old man

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