| I heard them niggas back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talkin' crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| I heard them niggas back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talkin' crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| This that feelin' I can’t fight, that drug I can’t quit
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| Always dreamed about these days when I sit back and reminisce
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| One mic, no lights in that booth while I vent
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| Thought only God can judge, but I’ve been judged ever since
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| Shit ain’t been the same since the day we dropped «Cautious»
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| Ain’t no money in the world that could amount to what we started
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| They don’t ever come outside, we had to pop out out his garbage
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| Guess these niggas ain’t gon' learn like his whole life he been retarded
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| Niggas caught me slippin', sent some shells through that windshield
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| On a mission for revenge, got me feelin' like I’m Kill Bill
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| If I hear one more nigga soundin' like DaBoii, then I’m gon' lose it
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| Droppin' legends on the mic like I’m above my own influence
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| I know niggas who ain’t up that I could call when I be down
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| I know this nigga’s only acting hard when we around
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| But you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, to them niggas and them bitches
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| Why would I tote a stock if I’m that nigga wit' extensions?
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| I heard them niggas back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talkin' crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Bitch, I got a spit so tasty like there’s Wocky in the cup
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| This nigga’s piece ain’t got no diamonds, that’s like hockey wit' no puck
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| I’m Kawhi up in the fourth, bet you can’t stop me in the clutch
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| Where the fuck you gon' run with bullets flyin' out that mini van?
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| How many wishin' death upon a nigga? |
| Know it’s many men
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| Damn right, when I’m in the club, I brought the blicky in
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| All my niggas get the last laugh, I got silly friends
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| There’s only one DaBoii, so why you rapping like you me?
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| If I catch a out-of-towner, I’ma tax her for the P
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| You could have a hundred guns, wouldn’t practice what you preach
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| Not a threat, but fuck with them, and I’ma smack you with the gleek
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| Bitch, wanna impress me? |
| Walk on water then
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| And when it’s work to be done, you be callin' in
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| Bitch thought that I was broke, I coulda bought the bitch
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| G23, wanna ball like Mike, I got a ballin' fist
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| On the gang, nigga
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| I heard them niggas back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talkin' crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| Nigga, everywhere I go, these niggas tryna be the gang
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| Everywhere I go, these niggas tryna ride the wave
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| We be slidin' with them Glocks, masked up like Kane
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| I keep that shit a hundred and my chopper do the same
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| I’m yelling, «Free my brother Meech» 'til they let him out that cage
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| I thought I was in love with the bitch 'til I came
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| I told her, «Shake it like a red nose, bitch» like I’m Sage
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| My jewelry came from Karl, I don’t fuck with Johnny Dang
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| Everything big body when we swervin' through them lanes
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| She gave me stupid head like the bitch ain’t got no brains
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| SO motherfucking B, that’s some shit you can’t bang
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| A motherfuckin' beast, that’s some shit you can’t tame
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| Like my nigga T.O. |
| said, «Boy, you niggas' time up»
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| Ain’t trippin' off a sucka 'cause I keep a nine tucked
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| Everybody in this bitch with a stick, fired up
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| And I bet a body drop if a nigga try us, bitch
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| I heard them niggas back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talkin' crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?»
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| I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
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| Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
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| Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
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| I meant to ask you, «Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pass The Mic , by - SOB X RBE. Song from the album Strictly Only Brothers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп