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Mir Blackwell — Twilight in Duragia
Artist: → Mir Blackwell
Mir Blackwell — Twilight in Duragia — lyrics
Glock shoot him one time, make ’em hit a two step, three piece combo, down for the count
Can’t fuck with five-o, that’s the way that i go, can’t let ’em know what the boy is about
Niggas love to dick ride, not from the sixth side, but i know it’s cold when you go to the top
Sold out shows on the road when i’m out, that’s the only goals that i’m gloating about
It’s like the less i try to impress you niggas the harder that it looks
It’s like the less effort i put into raps? the harder that it looks
I had to step back from my set backs, i’m like harder with the looks
You like zuckerberg with еvery fucking word that you be talking on the books
But i ain’t talking to a rat, big gat! but i ain’t walking through with that
You niggas twochainz, see a prеtty girl and you walk into a trap
I need two chains, couple bad bitches and to walk into a rack
Bring the cash or you talking to a mac
I’mma call ’em mac, that blue face imaginary
Asked jesus christ if i need a wife cause these bitches thots, but they be acting mary
Told moses couldn’t split a c note with these singing niggas who be acting scary
Cross me? then we can get it cracking, give me three days and i’ll be back to air ’em
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, shit (big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, shit)
Twin glock, twin glock, pissed off, shit (talk your shit, ok, ok!)
Who he? i think i’m addicted to groupies
The drum got a stick aim right at his breast, a new definition of two piece
So if he want shots and that shit on the house i call up my dogs, no snoopy
Your bitch hangover, no roofies, see the way of the dragon, no bruce lee
Got two bad bitches and i’m in the middle, i play like a center, this two-three
Got two bad bitches like i’m lou will, but i still hit my dance like uzi, that’s the loop team!
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