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Lyrify.me

Rubbin Off The Paint D.O.D. Mix by M.A.B. Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

They say MAB that Nigga yea he one with the breeze
I been one with Mother Earth, I got her all on her knees
Nina she say she stayin worthy so she hard to please
All we talk is cash, steady makin this cheese/
Cincinnati to Wisconsin
We been bossin, haters back up off em
Tell me what it’s costin, I lost and
Now I travel often
Out in Austin, I been spitting potion
Energize emotions
I been focused,now the flow is floatin
And so ultra potent
This that chronic, for your fuckin phonic, coming out your sonic
SuperSonic, Rappin at the Tonic ,all i spit is Tonic
And yo bitch be on it, she my summer bonnet
Peep like all the comments
Soaring like a comet, flow might make you vomet, cuz of perfect timing
Yea shout out To NAV but this MABoomin
I been traveling in space, yeah nigga I been zoomin
Lookin on the TV and all these niggas coonin
We are human beings so what the fuck you doin?!
I been trappin, program the world off these rhymes
I been rappin, peep on my gram for the dimes
Man wats happenin
Eighth of DePaul’s at the quad
Now it’s stackin
Overcame all of the odds
This that magic
Shout out to all of my broads
For the clappin
Electric with all of your love
This that static
Forces they came from above
Then we grabbed it
We first forgave all that was
Now we have it /
44, On My soul, I’m becoming whole
Tilt the globe, split yo nose, if you fake or fold
World is cold but I’m bold, so I never told
Hit the road, kill the shows, till you see the gold
Bet I stand a chance on you fuck niggas
I made my advance now wassup nigga?
All my brothers from the valley they some yung spittas
Passed the torch to me now they run wit us /
In Chicago, dream or die the motto
Everybody follow
Hit the lotto, how I turned to idol, haters turned to idle
What did I do? Besides fuckin hustled? Get it with muscle
Hope you heard me, every time it’s mercy
Peace to all my earthlings/
I’m rehearsing Wrote this here in cursive
Curses reimbursing
Niggas thirsty, gettin played for a number, that’s a jersey
Hope you earning, word to that Angel Nina stayin worthy
IAMMAB get at me, tweetin to the birdies