M.I.B (feat. AC of T.F.M.G)

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Feel a lil sick that's probably why I throw them fours up
Smoke up all the weed put it out and roll a roach blunt
Feel a lil sick that's probably why I throw them fours up
Smoke up all the weed put it out and roll a roach blunt
Me and my niggas all strapped like car seats
Stand too close and get a warning like a car thief
Feel a lil sick that's probably why I throw them fours up
Smoke up all the weed put it out and roll a roach blunt
Me and my niggas all strapped like car seats
Stand too close and get a warning like a car thief
Somewhere up in Mars, got the munchies eating Arby's
Remember what I said about being strapped like a carseat
No you bet not run up on me nigga within arm's reach
Cause I'll grab the strap and slow you down like it's R&B
Hoes keep starring me, jumping in the car with me
I'm more important to these hoes than an artery
I ain't even half way thru what Im finna do
Nigga trying to study me , I don't miss a bit of school
That just mean I'm on my shit
That Just mean they on my dick
Never let a punk bitch slide, hoe I need my chips
Finna take a lil dip, deep off in your lady draws
Hit that shit so fucking much, thought that bitch had menopause
See me dressed in all black, nigga we the M.I.B
I don't f*ck with niggas so when they call me I just C.I.D
Shout out to the bitches that won't ever be in V.I.P
We official when them hoes come, I need to see I.Ds
Yea I rep T-F-M-G
Yea I rep T-F-M-G
Say we got beef, well let me order up some extra cheese
Niggas want to talk but Im like, damn nigga let me breathe
Before I bust a couple shots, gone off a couple shots
I'm the predator, ultimate competitor
Lyrical assault is what I'm kicking in my repertoire
If your money on me, I would recommend you bet it all
I set it off like bitches trying to get what's in the register
Loud what I be blowing but Im smoking on the regular
Hit your bitch and have her singing like Christina Aguilera
I couldn't bust, got blue balls, I'm a Avatar
Living healthy, all my niggas posted at the salad bar
You niggas out here hungry, it's hard for you to keep a job
You niggas keep on talking, it's hard for me to keep it calm
I got them choppers in the back, I'm coming strapped like Vietnam
I show up and I creep your block, be at your crib like peeping Tom
Every time I come round, I'm all the way thugged out
Mary Jane and Percocets, I'll show you what them drugs bout
Flex you'll get drugged out, I'll show you what them guns bout
Let my niggas take you to the woods like its Cub Scouts
What now, could give up now, but I don't see a point
Rather take these niggas on a ride like its Cedar Point
Got the game sewed up, no need for thread and needle point
If it's beef I'm squeezing, I'll drop down and get my eagle on
I aint Mayweather but I'm coming with that money team
These bars and marijuana keep the competition under me
Ima murder beats until somebody come to murder me
I'm slinging dime sacks by the dumpster at the Burger King
Nigga Ima mastermind, getting after mine
In the studio or fucking, so don't call me after 9
Acting like you can compare your raps to mine, is asinine
Yapping like you wont get grabbed, I'll Torture Rack and crack your spine
Lex Luger, with that ruger, Im a nightmare, Freddy Kruger
I got shottas, I got shooters, that will smoke you like a hookah
When they gripping on that heater, magazines but they not reading
Last to shoot, the first one bleeding
I am the shit, figuratively speaking yea

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