Song: Medic
Year: 2021
Viewed: 43 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Saint Lyor]
You can’t sit with us
All my niggas huddle up
Looking at the opposition thinking when these niggas gon give it up
Niggas talking like they made it already you ain’t even did enough
Pull my shit out unprovoked she had hard time tryna pick it up
Push a nigga buttons
All that nigga good for is a copout and a punchin
Take her out the country
Treat her like a pumpkin
All my niggas cousin homeinvader in cut he get to bussin
Listen to the nerves in ya body homicide incoming
Niggas so surprised they don’t even know what I’m becoming
Look inside eyes yea already knew this shit was coming
Stand 6 feet lil nigga me and you we not in common
That’s how I’m feelin rn nigga yea that’s my body (3x)

[Lord Felix]
East side Brockton
Please be cautious
Duck
They shooting at functions
I was in the dungeon
You can’t sit with us
You sparring with puppys
I’m in my zone
I am not home
White America think that I’m a suspect
The way that i shine
I make your chrome hearts, look like, it mall jewelry
Rock tight jeans, but i get hype on a pussy nigga
Don’t you make a fool of me
Way too real, i swear, this, industry do not know what they gon do with me
Niggas talk down like I’m new to this
Get sliced up like charcuterie
Ride around town with o on me
When I’m down down bad man the henny gon hold me
[Jiles]
Brand new AK and it got a kick back
Me and ya bitch we just at the kickback
Ain't no getting even boy we get back
Minor setback for a major come back
They like jiles forced it why he do that
Imma ignit nigga thought you knew that
Came up on a bag i already blew that
Came up on a bag i already flip that
Got this bitch bragging that she fucked me
If we being honest bitch got lucky
Can’t trust a bozo i don’t fuck with clowns
Can’t trust a nigga who gone runs his mouth

[Andrew Regis]
Killing the snake and the birds
An animal hearse, you doing the same thang
Couple of doubts in a spouse, she running her mouth, she sucking the gang gang
Yea, I’m stashing the wave, in my DNA
I’m making the blood sing
I hop in the V, without all the keys, I’m jacking the whip in a bike lane
My energy is solar, Hotter than Pensacola hold up
I got my sense in order, Y’all leaving a certain odor hold up
Feel like a supernova, Stretching the space and time when stars a line
Let god up on ya, Imma let god upon ya
[Meech BOLD]
Niggas done slept on my last shit
I’m going batshit
Eating my plantains
Nigga be moving so basic
I put that shit on my watch
And my main thang
I kept my anger in silence
Now we got Biden, hoping the mood change
Me and the homies are wilding
Now we gon’ riot
Changing the whole game
I put VB on my back mane
Niggas want verses, I tax man
Weed turned a nigga to Max Payne
I heard yo shit in a trash can
Now we got Ki
And he feed us beats
I feel like a dog
Who been off the leash
I came to compete
I’m taking y’all seats
You get it capeesh?
Y’all peeped all my Feats
I’m under 6 feet
I win in my sleep
And I stand amongst sheep
I’m grinding my teeth
You close to the team
Who do you be ?
No fucking with Sheed
No fucking with meec
You ain’t in our league
I’m planting my seeds
I want all the cheese
I’m peeping y’all body
Y’all weak in the knees
SWV
SWV
SWV

( Van Buren Records )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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