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I'm Lyrics - Artist : Mystikal
I'M! [x8]
[Verse 1] See I'm that nigga that's, fixin' to do my dirt under the sun I been hustlin' since the morning become I keep a couple of rocks under my tongue Watch out here come the cop, might notta stand still where you chill Run to no automobile cause it can kill My destination can feed my home purpose I'm vibrating' on the down low in the first place You want me show me the money you gonna be payin' Pop ya ass up out of the van and take these rocks up out my hand Cause I don't trust ya and I ain't tryin' Hold up nigga, I don't know ya gotta reach out at the same time You want some, come get some Tyson's on the drum and I'MMMMM! I'M! [x16] [Verse 2] Ya livin', in livin' up in my people's rentin' Windows tinted, nigga from a couple houses down Get Skinny, bump it to last amount of spittin' It's senseless how them dudes be smokin' that shit Gettin' roped in that shit, jump in this shit I got to flippin' on nigga, you want some more of that shit Live in that click where niggas do what they gotta do Blast em' with burnable fuck em' and watch em' fuck you Nigga be livin' that life, playin the role of a gangsta But them niggas ain't gangstas Bitch you gotta be big enough to think about bein' a fuckin gangsta Most of them niggas be comin' real Bring it to ya blood field but that nigga got killed That's how it be's on that rough side The tough die, the strong die Fuck with the wrong niggas on with the wrong chrome Check the wrong shit, walk the wrong zone Nigga you good as dead and gone (Problem serious) Nigga don't hear me that's how we livin' till the saga stops Every nigga and his mom gotta glock on my block Niggas push rocks and dodge cops till they pissed and tired Nigga, you livin' by the gun Y'all need to handle y'all fuckin' business cause I'M! I'M! [x8] [Verse 3] Don't sell it, Arm |
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