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mickey diamond - manifest destiny كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
dealin’ charges ten
recession prices, they told me to tell you that too
lights off, lights off
that sh_t just came to my ears while i’m sane, did you feel me? (it’s_it’s_it’s_it’s the umbrella, b_tch)
i don’t never say no lil’ fly sh_t in here, i mean, y’all n_ggas got that sh_t, i just don’t… i don’t it, i don’t know
y’all n_ggas be sayin’ all type of fly sh_t

[verse 1: big trip]
muah!
thought about it, manifested, now i possess it
still walk the hally ways dolo
me and my wesson
kick like a hulk hogan leg drop, one shot’ll cave your chest in
by nature i’m naughty
juice gotti got ’em sorty with a absent
yet to cop the bottles, steal a light show in my section
my life flow might blow before the best sh_t in your collection
said, don’t send that weak sh_t my direction
ya b_tch bad, she get smashed, we don’t half_vast (muah!)
we had a bag, blew it, coppin’ us some fly sh_t, the rest the stash have
tell a n_gga runnin’ his mouth, “don’t get it stashed blast”
bite the bullet, we live life to the fullest and do sh_t you couldn’t
because, that same sh_t that we did, the sh_t you wouldn’t
i know you know them chances made champs
no comparin’ us, we talkin’ sunlight to a lamp
my sh_t’s stamped
and i’m ten toes against your whole ten
[verse 2: mickey diamond & big trip]
now tell me, would you k!ll for it?
would you pull a drill for it?
is you ’bout it for real or you ain’t built for it?
is you on the block with them pills fulfillin’ real orders?
is you really out with them seals or you a bench warmer?
bonneville, bend the corner, sh_t used to give me chills
had to tell my n_gga, “chill, bro, you gon’ get me k!lled”
hit the gas so fast, ruber burnin’ off the wheel
my half of cup of henny spilled, yo i be back, i’m finna pill (diamond)
copenhagen crates, they hit me back about the deal
wack rappers droppin’ tracks i’m ’bout to smack ’em in they grill
my sh_t’s signed and sealed, your sh_t sound fail
i spit roswell
you sayin’ sh_t because it rhymes well
that sh_t fake and we can kinda tell, i got supreme clientele
two digi_scales, bandcamp, i’m makin’ digi sales and ten dollar profits
shout to all the day_ones that copped it, what?
i pulled, slide back and c_cked it (muah!)
wolves on the roster, you was raised by abraham lincoln, i can’t lie
feel it in your soul like i’m de la, rebenga
pure montega, hasta la vega
my life like when boy meets world minus topenga, what?

[outro]
i made a deal with mickey for fifteen
yeah, yeah, with the way he got it, uh
mickey gonna fathom with a wh0re and the dumb sh_t
and now they got him in a can
and you fillin’ in for dylan and you get what dylan gets; no more

- mickey diamond

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