Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty & XDIPX
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
Young Misty
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Young Misty
[Intro]
Blue Cult
[Verse]
They say "Lil Misty, where you been it"
I'm just passin' the breeze
I be runnin' up the check
That's why these bitches on me
I be coolin' layin' low not takin' a seat
But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave
I be runnin' runnin' runnin' gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass
Niggas sayin' I'm gone broke, well I just take it and laugh
I be speedin' that truck with 5-0 on my ass
But I'm that nigga
I won't never change
Rubbin' off that paint
Smokin' dank
Got an Uzi in my lap I let it bang
Free Lil Tay
Know he keep a K
But he's not Tay-K
I up the chop and blow him watch this bitch heat his face
I'm that nigga
And all my young niggas pullin' triggers, we gorillas
We let this bitch let us feel us from you niggas
That's always on IG with them yigges takin' pictures
You niggas really hoes and you be acting like these bitches
You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin', nigga try me, shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa
Hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, You niggas really hoes and you be acting like these bitches
You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin', nigga try me, shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa
Hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up
Dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted
Walkin' in my Pradas
Any nigga test my gangsta nigga
I'ma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck nigga
Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped nigga
We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk nigga
I'm one-hundo, bitch that's on my life, I will never fold
A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well then that nigga gotta go-
I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me, ho
Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit (nope)
I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life, that I fuckin' live (pow pow)
But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
But if it's money near yo' head, well I'ma fuckin get it, man
Rubbinoffthatpaint was written by Young Misty.
Rubbinoffthatpaint was produced by Blue Cult Studios.