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​midwxst - no trace lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah, woah)
(yeah, woah)
(boom_boom_boom)

[chorus]
walk in that b_tch with my brothers
we hangin’ around with them cutters
and, no, i do not want her, i’ll dub her
i walk in in that new undercover
had to cut a b_tch off, know i do not trust her
might get a gold chain, sh_t look like mustard
[verse 1]
n_ggas be peons, they stealing the wave
hating on me, ’cause i been getting paid
we don’t duck smoke, n_gga, we running fades
n_ggas love actin’ two_faced
n_gga wan’ talk that sh_t, wait
dispensary gas is not laced
my shooters never gon’ leave no trace
got a new mask up on my face
yeah, i don’t talk, know i move silent
diamonds in my еar, they shinin’
i’m royalty, b_tch, your highness
n_ggas love to bеtray my kindness, so i stopped that sh_t
made a lil’ band in an hour real quick
goin’ too hard, n_gga, i can’t quit
gotta make one call, then we with them sh_ts, bah
i don’t want her, i just want her friend
got some sins that i need to repent
smokin’ gas, know it’s hard, what i said
and no going back, this is the end
got a glock, and that sh_t got a twin
run up on gang, and them bullets gon’ send
got too much anger, that sh_t really pent up, uh

[interlude]
oh, oh, oh, oh
[verse 2]
i wake up, and i’m blessed every day
gotta distance myself from the fakes
i’ve been running from 12 and the jakes
n_ggas hating, not on the same page
breakin’ out of my limits, my cage
i remember them dark ass days
now i’m rockin’ out all on stage
know i’m rockin’ that rick while you can’t throw fits
throw on my mask, we gon’ hit that l!ck
get off my d_ck, always wanna talk sh_t
n_ggas don’t wanna try, but they wanna come play
n_gga toting that ar, that real gun play
put water on my neck, that sh_t feng shui
if you really ’bout this sh_t, n_gga, slide my way
i know shooters that’s gon’ up the stick broad day, yeah
you wan’ talk me like i’m not a hot f_ckin’ topic, b_tch
i’m hot as the f_ckin’ tropics, b_tch
get on that beat, i’ma talk my sh_t, the f_ck is this?
they mad at me, i seen some friends turn to enemies
you cannot f_ck with my energy
i’m moving slow off that hennessy, oh

[chorus]
walk in that b_tch with my brothers
we hangin’ around with them cutters
and, no, i do not want her, i’ll dub her
i walk in in that new undercover
had to cut a b_tch off, know i do not trust her
might get a gold chain, sh_t look like mustard
had to cut a b_tch off, know i do not trust her
might get a gold chain, sh_t look like mustard

- midwxst lyrics

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