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midwxst - subtle lyrics
[intro: jamie foxx]
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, b_tch in my duffel
like he uzi, make him shuffle
that boy soft like he a puffle
you get money, i make double, yeah
you want nothing, you in trouble
step on necks like they some puddles
don’t like flexing, i’m too subtle
[verse 1]
don’t need bullets, use my knuckles
solvin’ problems like a puzzle
don’t wan’ fight, you don’t want struggle, no
take a flight out to l.a
stay there for a couple days
then i might go to the a
makin’ bangers every day
momma told me to behave
good food on my dinner plate
[verse 2]
he say he hard, but he ain’t make no noise
k!ll them beats, yeah i destroy
playin’ with them sticks, put ’em down, boy they not no toys
do this sh_t, don’t got no choice
gaming, i feel like i’m poiised
got them [?]
feel like wiz, ’cause we them boys
[?] in a couple days, yeah, we gon’ turn the f_ck up
that boy down bad on his ass, i told him get his bucks up
and i got haters on my ears, i told ’em “shut the f_ck up”
i’m way ahead of these motherf_ckers, they can’t catch up
[verse 3]
down bad, i know he sad
i know i just made you mad
trippin’, i might take a tab
i’m just playing, don’t need no tab
walk out the bank, and then i laugh
deposit all of my new cash
remember fallin’ asleep in class
now i’m chasing that new bag
got motherf_ckers still in swag
all of my exes want me back
but i don’t need them in my life
f_ck a thot, i got a wife
don’t care about what you finna type
’cause that sh_t will not change my mind
you needa quit, you wastin’ time
i’m counting dollars, you get dimes
i’m with pi’erre, sent that pack
that song you sent me, that sh_t ass
don’t wanna listen, i might pass
new hoodie on me, that sh_t crash
you hatin’ cause i speak them facts
you hatin’ cause you get no racks
wit’ my city on my back
i don’t cry, never asked
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, b_tch in my duffel
like he uzi, make him shuffle
that boy soft like he a puffle
you get money, i make double, yeah
you want nothing, you in trouble
step on necks like they some puddles
don’t like flexing, i’m too subtle
i’m in my bag, b_tch in my duffel
like he uzi, make him shuffle
that boy soft like he a puffle
you get money, i make double, yeah
you want nothing, you in trouble
step on necks like they some puddles
don’t like flexing, i’m too subtle
don’t like flexing, i’m too subtle, yeah
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