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Kidd Mange - Mic Check lyrics

Artist: Kidd Mange

album: READ


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My flow infected
I'm getting better by the minute
Bitch you come in second
And I want the credit don't gotta spend it
But she still let me pet it
You bitches shooting your shots
While I sit down and pen it
I'm impenetrable
Pick up the pen and scribble Then getting pebbled
I hit my goals like I'm Silva
These bitches never meddle
I'm like your mom I deliver
Plus one I never settle
I pick off bitches in panoramic
There's plenty several
Pick up the pieces I still don't got the time for you bitch
Spitting like Jesus make the dough while I rhyme you eat fish
Man I can see them conceding and pleading
To ease on the beef and make peace like a preacher
Taste my holy shit
I'm on that broly shit no Goku
Choke you, smoke you man get rid of the bones too
You dream about beefing me you sleep in your own tomb That's so true but I don't Oppose you
Send me your shit so I can snore too
Yeah you know I take another route
I'm like fine wine I leave a stain upon you mother's couch
Brothers shout it out we buss it up you know we fuck it up
Everytime we in the studio we cause a ruckus bruh
Pop with it, dropping beats like bodies call it politics
These rappers better catch up with the sauce ain't talking condiments
Gottem bitch
Flow is going Gaddafi finna bomb with it
I think i need a trophy case for all of my accomplishments
Check it
My flow infected
I'm getting better by the minute
Bitch you come in second
And I want the credit don't gotta spend it
But she still let me pet it
You bitches shooting your shots
While I sit down and pen it
I'm impenetrable pick up the pen and scribble
Then getting pebbled
I hit my goals like I'm Silva
These bitches never meddle
I'm like your mom I deliver
Plus one I never settle
I pick off bitches in panoramic
There's plenty several
I'm promising I'll get those commas in
Cause I be spitting like I'm vomiting
Affect on all of them
Call in the parliament
I got bars for breaking the rules
I'm playing the blues
Or the browns in my state
Just out here making it through
This a shout-out to everybody struggling hustling
Nobody stopping you till you bow down
Keep bussin it
And for all my brother's working on the streets
Making ends meat
How we gon fight together if we spray whenever ends meet
I spit so mad I get on tracks with loco motives
The smoke so potent
I Got it in the bag
I go atrocious
I'm stopping they flows
Man word to moses
I'm the chosen the coldest ever
The Boldest fella going in with no endeavour
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My flow infected
I'm wearing thin patience and you really shouldn't test it
I've got a big taste for those who never would've guessed it
See me wrecking every verse I'm sending over
They compress it
Now I'm restin
I ain't got no reason to be stressin
Dem boi peasants
They nod their head when I'm teaching a lesson
I'm from heaven
They all know my presence is a blessin'
Where you headin'
I'm holding all the cheese I'm 'boutta spread it
One second
You're telling me that this really your breddrin
Y'all can't get in (Why?)
All I see is bitches who been waiting for some credits
Wannabes and itches y'all don't really get the message
Yung bmd and yoki, mange show em how we geddit
Check it
My flow infected
I'm getting better by the minute
Bitch you come in second
And I want the credit don't gotta spend it
But she still let me pet it
You bitches shooting your shots
While I sit down and pen it
I'm impenetrable
Pick up the pen and scribble then getting pebbled
I hit my goals like I'm Silva
These bitches never meddle
I'm like your mom I deliver
Plus one I never settle
I pick off bitches in panoramic
There's plenty several

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