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PUT HIM IN THE LAND
Pranav.Wav
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Got a MAC-10, niggas have been actin'
Why you maskin'? You know that you lackin'
You a maggot, thinkin' that you're magic
You a madman, bitch, I get a habit
City on my back, Metro City on it too
Got my homies in the back and they really down to lose
Keep a .40 on the dash, extra cheese up in my booth
If you talk about my name, I won't hesitate to shoot
That's a fifty fuckin' band, I got fifty for the bag, yeah
Pull up in the Lamb', really came here for the cash, yeah
This one for my name, yeah, I'm really steppin' back, yeah
Hollow really sang, leave your body at the hang, yeah
You gon' make me vomit, vomit out my hamster
Stackin' shit up on deck, really in my private
Hollow like a comet, creepin' on the dark side
Creepin' on the lean, make me feel like nothin' stop it
Pull up in the Lamb', fifty put 'em in the dirt (Dirt)
You are not a friend, yeah, my money comin' first
Th-th-thirty in advance, maybe twenty in the worst
And you pay to play a show, I-I get paid to write a verse
I get paid to spit it too, I get paid to make a beat
And the money comin' blue and everything I make is heat
And I made it on my own, got my own car, but ain't T
People didn't like my songs, now they suckin' on my feet
Shut the fuck up when I speak, I'm a pilot in the east
Reapin' violence when I'm flyin', I'm decidin' when to feast
I'ma eat like every day, even if ain't on my own
Worried about my own plate 'cause I mean to take it home
I'm the type to buy a home just to put myself in it
I'm the motherfuckin' G.O.A.T., I've been trappin' since I was jit
You don't even know my name or a single song or bit
You just act like that and run me like a nectar in a skit
I'm the type to buy a home just to put myself in it
I'm the motherfuckin' G.O.A.T., I've been trappin' since I was jit
You don't even know my name or a single song or bit
You just act like that and run, you just
Act like, act like, act like that and run
Shut the fuck up when I speak, I'm a pilot in the east
Reapin' violence when I'm flyin', I'm decidin' when to feast
I'ma eat like every day, even if it's on my own
Worried 'bout my fuckin' plate, I don't really take it home
That's a fifty fuckin' band, I got fifty for the bag, yeah
Pull up in the Lamb', really came here for the cash, yeah
This one for my name, yeah, I'm really steppin' back, yeah
Hollow really sang, leave your body at the hang, yeah
You gon' make me vomit, vomit out my hamster
Stackin' shit up on deck, really in my private
Hollow like a comet, creepin' on the dark side
Creepin' on the lean, make me feel like nothin' stop it
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