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ABBATIA - Mommy Makeout Day Vol. III lyrics

Artist: ABBATIA

album: Mommy Makeout Day Vol. III


Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Its a fucked up time we livin' in
Lies beneath the skin
Clutchin at the systems, vibes of losin' it
You and me, hackin' lungs and spittin dumb
Damn we fuckin' sittin ducks
Its fucking up
All the little things we've done
And now my Moms paranoid cuz' they buyin guns
While riots run
Shadow puppets dancing
Feelin' Charlie Manson
Beg em for the answers
Antsy
Fucks me up until my brain goes dumb
Fuck you up until ya' legs go numb
Hackin' breath until the pathogens get active in my chest, collapsin' shit
Kali-ma
Kali-ma, bitch
Heart attacks, alla dat shit
Helta skeltas happenin' quick
Charlie Manson, off of that shit
I'm the hottest topic
Y'all is never toppin'
I'm ascending, I'm on fire
I'mma rocket, I'm inspired
By them niggas
Dropping knowledge
We some cold niggas
Y'all can call us Comets
Wake up early singing with the birds
Pocket watching like you niggas pervs
Killing niggas that's your fucking quirk?
Cops killin' niggas that's a dollar earned
Niggas walk the walk
They can't back it up
Niggas all cap
And those real facts
Really sky walking on these bitch niggas
I will bully niggas, where ya lunch at?
Niggas really trash they be dropping garbage
Can't associate with no fake artist
I be hearing often
The word of mouth is crazy
Wanted action, never liked the talkin'
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Prodigal sons
We the same thangs product of nut
They made us a case so we gapin' the cut
In the same vein mocking the smutt
She wanted to model
Figure, undraped for my art
Sorry I paint with a saw
Cellophane made her cake in the wall
Gone like im Bank
She degrade at the auction
I ripped that canvas apart
Holding back
I spit out a muzzle my soul intact
Unionalls keep my bones attached
Drippin' im rockin my clothes with maggots
Broke at the seams
Born for the weak
War of the meek
Hordes and we'll bring ya' lord to his knees
Gorge when we feast
Coarse when i speak
Corpses, we need some more for the team
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit
Momma made a legend ain't raise no bitch
Never stand down never take no shit

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