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moneyatmidnight - something familiar (freestyle) #2 lyrics

[intro]
i had to do it again
told y’all my computer froze just like the wind
but ya’ know i had to bring it back
joey with his whack ass on the track
(joey brickz!)
joey on the track?! oh my god, that’s whack!
yeah, hollone, hollone

[verse 1]
i’mma give it, something to you a little familiar
but you know you gotta do it to ya, do it to ya!
gotta get up go get the money
and you know you gotta live the purpose for your f_ckin’ life
can’t sit on the couch, no couch potato
cause you know we muh’f_ckin’ bakin’ ’em
muh’f_ckin’ shakin’ ’em, muh’f_ckin’ breakin’ ’em
breakin’ ’em down like the blunt
and you know you gotta roll another one to calm your nerves
’cause that b_tch done worked on ’em
yеah, that b_tch done twerked on ‘еm, how disrespectful!
and you know it’s something familiar
and you know.., you keep going through the same cycle
dealing with the trifling ass “dyk__ls”
and you know these cycles, and you know
i’m just talkin’ out my motherf_ckin’ head
i’m just talkin’, i need to go to f_ckin’ bed
but you know, i done already said that
but you know i don’t even give a f_ck!
i don’t even give a truck! (i need one)
i don’t even give a f_ck! (i need one)
yeah, i need to get hit from the back…,
and you need to get hit like that!

[verse 2]
b_tch you mad, ’cause i’m talkin’ my shxt, and you ain’t
and you know you ain’t…,
got no spray paint to spray that sh_t
i’m finna cop a new f_ckin’ whip
any motherf_ckin’ day, any motherf_ckin’ okay way
i just need to, need to, make a plan…,
make a plan…, make my f_ckin’ america great again!

i’m talkin’ ’bout my sh_t…,
yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout my own bihh…,
yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout my own n_gga…,
yeah, i’m talkin’ about makin’ my own figures!
yeah, i thought it was better to re_record it
’cause you know it go a little bit harder
and you know i got muh’f_ckin’ water everywhere
[verse 3]
in muh’f_ckin’ gallons…, muh’f_ckin’ salads!
and you know, healthy on a b_tch
and you know healthy on my f_ckin’ wrist
and you that’s lite work
and my lightwork, is rappin’ on the f_ckin’ mic
and you know, i hang out with n_ggas, g_ys, and f_ckin’ dyk_s
i don’t f_ckin’ discriminate, _nate

nate nate, what ya’ say?
what ya’ say over here today?
and you know that was kinda “kay”
and we know we kinda, having a good time
something familiar, we just on our f_ckin’ vibe
and you know…, we doin’ our own thang
gotta get the money all ways

[verse 4]
gotta relax, f_ckin’ vibe
can’t be no f_ckin’ tri_flin as hoe…,
and you know you all you gotta hoes hit the door
this ain’t no hot stinkin’ ass p_ssy summer
and you know b_tch…,
motherf_ck ya!
and you know…, gotta back it up like a big trucker!

- moneyatmidnight lyrics

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