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ImDontai - MajinTai lyrics

Artist: ImDontai

album: MajinTai


Satchel on my shoulder holding bands & a XD
And I ain't picking up calls so my nigga just text me
We can get it popping like some some double bubble gum
Stacking up my bread nigga (fee fie foe fum)
Baby want a threesome, follow piece of wheat crumb
Shawty we can get dumb
Heard them titties so yum
(Huh, yuh)
Power I seek
If it ain't about the money, then my nigga don't speak
I be in the lab getting immersed in these verses I'm writing
The light brighter than the white on a mime and
I'm working hard like I need an A on assignment
They copy Tai like I'm Simon
No walkie talkies, I'm stat
Hitting it from the back, walk around with the strap
Concealed cause I can, it's a city law
Hold bitch you can't man I pity y'all
How you on the streets where these niggas gonna really rob
I up the heat aim at his meat, chili Dog
Really raw, look, I get it popping
Bitch I'm Mary Poppins
I'm fly ain't no stopping, but red on my body
Fuck I'm going Majin
Maintaining my conscious
I just want that power, don't care how I get it
Acquire my money don't look where I spend it
Hoe, Goofy on the outside mentally I'm out my-
Hold up, Hold up
(MIND, TRY, LIFE!)
If you keep in talking reckless we gone
Fuck around and make a motherfucking (sacrifice)
Matter of moments
I went for the chrome now your body
Lay soulless, thank God as he hold on
Give praise the most high
Hope I'm accepted my energy won't die
Is it evil to doubt?
Cause niggas give God praise he ain't open his mouth
Remind of my father how he ain't even around
No mistakes he makes so little kiddies faces
Riddled with bullets is part of the plan I guess, right?
Huh? That's what they say, correct?
When little Timmy grip tec spray shit that
Through the neck through a child in a school then -
Fuck this world. I give up on hope
I give up on peace, hope the rope choke me
Hold the chair steady
My nigga I can't die, too pussy to pull the trigger
My nigga you ask why
I ain't going out like a sucker
I'd rather lose life by the hands of another
I'll ride around bloods with a crab on my shoulder
Provoking the youth, do not like me then shoot
We can go to war pick your weapon, I don't ever lack
Them bullets going crazy throw grenade and I'ma throw back
Hollows you gone swallow, have you leaking like a bottle cap
I'm moving in the night talking to death I told him, "roger that" (Uh)
Danielle this just hypothetical
I wish to live if the message will settle you
I can see clearly, no smudge on the reticle
Life is worth living I'm off of an edible

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