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Mike Pletcher60 Plays
•18 Jan 2019
Moneys missin can't re-up/ so im Plotting on a come up/ my demons skeamin puttin n work why im sleeping taughtin me why im dreaming dont Get caught sleepin on me/ cuz Im Killin every dream u dreamin/ trust n belive hommie/ lma be dat reason Code blue nomore speakin/ 1 shot have u leanin/ Plans to take me out/ dirty whyte bois n rout/ My Thoughts is feeden deamons/ Leave u on ice chilling/ loose.lips sink ships U catching hollowtips deadly like catchin feelings/ My kids hungry u gon share da fillin U face to face meet da choppa both knee caps legs like pasta Click the safety on the drum Tummy tuck ya/ I own twins/ named um Smithson N Weston/ My thoughts are criminal but profitablthat makes u uncomfortable/ keep ya distance prayin dat u listen/ Kill ya witness no assistance/ N ur repentance fuck ya forgiveness/ Told u I was heartless/ im dat rapper/ data rap up ur/ life n a sentence/ Wita a vivid discripstion Mama bring my kids to visit/ Caught me trappin i was stackin intill traffic conflicten a reaction dat had me click clack in/ Flick da safety off, pull the top, hear my Glock cock/ Got the snubb tucked its huggin my waist/ Shirt hangin over the case/ Its covered up no case) No mistakes when its premeditated/ Job done im celebraten/ buildin off da blocks recession/ Dopes Boilin, tyme to mix n whip it/ After hardenin to a brick stamped n serve it/ Wear ur Jesus pieces/
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Moneys missin can't re-up/ so im Plotting on a come up/ my demons skeamin puttin n work why im sleeping taughtin me why im dreaming dont Get caught sleepin on me/ cuz Im Killin every dream u dreamin/ trust n belive hommie/ lma be dat reason Code blue nomore speakin/ 1 shot have u leanin/ Plans to take me out/ dirty whyte bois n rout/ My Thoughts is feeden deamons/ Leave u on ice chilling/ loose.lips sink ships U catching hollowtips deadly like catchin feelings/ My kids hungry u gon share da fillin U face to face meet da choppa both knee caps legs like pasta Click the safety on the drum Tummy tuck ya/ I own twins/ named um Smithson N Weston/ My thoughts are criminal but profitablthat makes u uncomfortable/ keep ya distance prayin dat u listen/ Kill ya witness no assistance/ N ur repentance fuck ya forgiveness/ Told u I was heartless/ im dat rapper/ data rap up ur/ life n a sentence/ Wita a vivid discripstion Mama bring my kids to visit/ Caught me trappin i was stackin intill traffic conflicten a reaction dat had me click clack in/ Flick da safety off, pull the top, hear my Glock cock/ Got the snubb tucked its huggin my waist/ Shirt hangin over the case/ Its covered up no case) No mistakes when its premeditated/ Job done im celebraten/ buildin off da blocks recession/ Dopes Boilin, tyme to mix n whip it/ After hardenin to a brick stamped n serve it/ Wear ur Jesus pieces/
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