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Mitch - It's Me Again lyrics

Artist: Mitch

album: Mitchtape 3


Is this how you're live in justice?
I can go round the way, just spin
But I don't wanna fall out in my bedrooms
It's, it's disgusting
Gotta watch you (who) not trust them (who) but, but, but
Doing big things accelerating
The hood's hot yeah, it's baking
Snake on the grass ready and wait (oh my God)
And I came in a white and a short string
Left in a black one and a J hosting
We was cool now I'm drifting
I'm into the bitching flow sick fit to the switching
Is me again mess with me again
And I'll put your life to an end
You'll end up in the river like dirty thing
Never do go for this gang for you, and your friends
It's was double when I took it to Dublin
I was down and I know they was giggling
Over peace I fell out my sibling
Say Allah and I know we ain't Muslim
I was cool on the block it was bubbling
I'm a strikeout but I ain't sterling
Turned on then they all start turning
Turned on then they act like varming
I didn't listen in German now I'm in a German
I'm earning London's burning
I'm the king of the pack it ain't rustling
And there's not much people I trust in
Before I ever had a bar like Baron
I was in a dinner Cuban serving
Skim as a reversing He was my bredring
Or firms and tables turning I can
Go around there where you just been but I don't
Wanna fall out in my bedrooms
It's, it's disgusting
Gotta watch you who not trusting
Oh, but the bop, bop doing big things accelerating
The hood's hot yeah it's baking
Baked on the grass ready and (oh my God)
And I came in a white, and a sus
Ting left in a black one on a J hosting
Wheels cool I'm drifting
I'm into the bitch in flows
Trips switch to the switching
Is me again miss me again, and I'll put your life to an end
You'll end up in the mirror like dirty
Then I'll put the jaw for the skank
For you your friend
Not my real friend you're a phony
Bonified you're not bony
When I was down you didn't care
Didn't phone me and now I'm on the up
You wanna gwala like my homie
Look off war already did that been there
When the Trump had the whip and spin there
But I know them man talk and sing there
H.m.p I might end up in there
From noon like Cain and Justin
God almighty I put thy trusting
Man might kick off your door, and bust him
Didn't care try the thing but assassin
24 7 man are out here hustling
Them man are struggling
Why this man wanna hate is
Can't stop my money from dabbling brudda bop, bop I can
I can go round there where you just been, but I don't
Wanna fall out in my bedrooms
It's it's disgusting
Gotta watch'em who never trust them
Oh, brudda bop, bop doing big things
Accelerating the hood's hot yeah it's baking
Snake on the grass ready, and wave in (oh my God)
I came in a white and a sus ting
Left in a black one on a J host ting
Real school I'm drifting
I'm into the bitch in flows hits hit that switch to the switching
Is me again, mess with me again then I will put your life to an end
You'll end up in the river like I ain't in the butter
So for this gang for you and your friends
I can go round there but I just spin
I gotta put these clothes in the dust bin
To my bedroom I caught him and rushed him
Better get that's more disgusting
All the things that I do for my bredrins
And it all turned fake in the ending
Man I like fake clothes but blending
We ain't good that it's good at pretending

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