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conradtokyo - munybag كلمات أغنية

[intro: sample & conradtokyo]
you smoke pot, you got_ you go to 7/11
and get some lunch
gotta get some skittles, gotta get something to drink
’cause i got the munchies
i’ve been smoking dope
i got the munchies
n_ggas is wasting my time
n_ggas can’t come up with rhymes
telling these lies, rehearsing they lines
acting like cameras be catching the flexing, they trapping themselves like a fly to a light
write that b_tch up like fine, record in due time
b_tch your lyrics written on your backhand
take yo b_tch out, i’m the trashman
i be that ma_ (explosion)

[break: conradtokyo & dj bob dookie]
f_ck, what the f_ck, who blew up my studio?
which one of y’all n_ggas blew up my studio
were y’all biting at the cables and sh_
sh_ shut the f_ck up n_gga
listen, it’s your boy
dj bob dookie on the scene right now (conrad!)
and you checkin in, with this new motherf_ckin’ conradtokyo song you dig me? let’s f_cking go

[hook: a$ap rocky & dj bob dookie]
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my
to the day i peel, keep it trill, anything i, thing i
(and i present to you, mr. trashville himself)
[verse: conradtokyo & dj bob dookie]
n_ggas is wasting my time
n_ggas can’t come up with rhymes
telling these lies, rehearsing they lines
acting like cameras be catching the flexing, they trapping themselves like a fly to a light
write that b_tch up like fine, record in due time
b_tch your lyrics written on your backhand
take yo b_tch out, i’m the trashman
i be that man, i be that n_gga
getting dollars quicker figure n_ggas still f_ck with your boy from the nessy villa
little bo peeps, flocking to my skrilla
all the stank hoes twerking on the triller
them type of b_tches i can’t f_ck with ’em
nessy baws got the sticks wit ’em
southern gun laws got ’em trigger happy talking
(gunshot)
brain gon’ splat sh_t n_gga that’s that
cook in the kitchen, but i ain’t no rat
that is a fact, buried in ice no cap
n_gga what gon’ happen when you out here stacking out in front of your momma, your cousin, your pappy
and nigas pull up to the spot and they packin
jacked all yo sh_t cuz they caught yo ass lacking
cuz who is to blame?
your opps? your homies? your day ones?
your main dame? nah that’s all you mane
you a b_tch, kiss the ring
you n_ggas washed, no gain
if i ever die while performing please don’t let my fans f_cking chant my name in vain
so what’s my name, evan cain? (no)
p__pmane (no)
to you it’s conietokie off the motherf_cking juice with my boys like i’m sponsored by vought
dripping in v and i’m f_cking them tw_ts
p_ssy (woah!)
b_tch i’m just tryna maintain
i can’t concentrate, so i got this hybrid sh_t flowing to my brain (yuh, let’s f_cking go)
[hook: a$ap rocky & dj bob dookie]
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my (b_tch)
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my
even in my will, keep it real, thuggin’ in my, in my
to the day i peel, keep it trill, anything i, thing i

- conradtokyo

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