Lyrics MajinTai - ImDontai

MajinTai

Satchel on my shoulder holding bands and a XD
And I ain’t picking up calls, so, my nigga just text me
We can get it popping like some some Dubble Bubble gum
Stacking up my bread, nigga (Fee, fie, foe, fum!)
Baby want a threesome, follow piece of wheat crumb
Shawty, we can get dumb (Yeah!), heard them titties so yum
Huh, yeah, power I seek
If it ain’t about the money, then, my nigga, don’t speak
I be in the lab getting immersed in these verses I’m writing
The light brighter than the white on a mime, and
I’m working hard like I need an A on assignment
They copy Tai like I’m Simon, no walkie talkie, I’m stat, hitting it from the
back
Walk around with the strap, concealed 'cause I can, it’s a city law
Hold up, bitch, you can’t, man, I pity y’all
How y’all on the streets where these niggas gonna really rob?
I up the heat, aim at his meat, chili dog! (Yeah!)
Uh, really raw (Aye!), look
I get it popping, bitch, I’m Mary Poppins
I’m fly, ain’t no stopping, but red on my body
Fuck, I’m going Majin, maintaining my conscious (Ah!)
I just want that power, don’t care how I get it
Acquire my money, don’t look where I spend it
Hoe, goofy on the outside
Mentally, I’m out my- hold up, hold up
(Mind!) Look, man, they don’t understand it, man
(Try!) They don’t understand what I’m all the shit that I’m feeling
(Life!) All this shit that I’m
If you keep in talking reckless, we gon' fuck around and make a motherfucking-
(Sacrifice)
Matter of moments
I went for the chrome, now your body lay soulless
Thank God as He hold on, give praise the Most High
Hope I’m accepted, my energy won’t die
Is it evil to doubt?
'Cause niggas give God praise, He ain’t open his mouth
Remind of my father how he ain’t even around
No mistakes He makes, so little kiddies faces
Riddled with bullets is part of the plan I guess
Right? Huh? That’s what they say, correct?
When little Timmy grip TEC, spray shit through the neck
Of a child in a school, then- man… (Hold up)
Fuck this world! I give up on hope
I give up on peace, hope the rope choke me
Hold the chair steady, my nigga, I can’t die
Too pussy to pull the trigger, my nigga, you ask, «Why?» (Hahahaha!)
I ain’t going out like a sucker
I’d rather lose life by the hands of another
I’ll ride around Bloods with a crab on my shoulder
Provoking the youth, do not like me then shoot
We can go to war, pick your weapon, I don’t ever lack
Them bullets going crazy, throw grenade and I’ma throw back
Hollows you gone swallow, have you leaking like a bottle cap
I’m moving in the night, talking to Death I told him, «Roger that»
(Uh) Danielle, this just hypothetical
I wish to live if the message will settle you
I can see clearly, no smudge on the reticle
Life is worth living, I’m off of an edible