I can tell by your eyes,
That you've been feeding me lies
Distracting me from the prize,
Remember the times I stuck by your side
You was dragging my name through the dirt
You broke my heart, you knew that was hurt
Don't tell me your feelings, I hit ya reverse
I can't leave a lie, I' pop me a perc
Beware the dangers, I was here first
I'm getting my shots up with little hurst
Beat it is so good, I made a bitch squirt
Cross a nigga over, I made him touch earth
Switch up the flow like I'm Kurt
The lies you told me, bitch, they hurt
Make the moment count like Jay Hurts
Pull up to the city on high alert
Move out the way I got the city turnt
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't fall under pressure, that ain't me It can't be, we ain't the same, G
Back the f*ck up, you got rabies I pray to God that nigga save me
You acting like you made me
500k or its a may be
Get to the money on the daily,
Tired of you niggas acting shady I'm popping now, you wanna claim me
My first bitch name was Amy Don't date me or play me Full of me, you gon' fade me
So what? I'm done with stressing
It's about time I count my blessings
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't got time, gotta cut to the chase
Bout my business, I'm keeping it brief
In the field, I got dirt on my cleats
Like a film, got this hoe repeat
I can see her whenever I want
Take a trip wherever I want
Light this dope up wherever I want
I'm authentic, I never could front
F*ck that bitch from the back and the front
Got that swag and it's packing a punch
Stacking bread like I'm packing a lunch
Stripping orders, I package it up
I got a chopper, a scope and a beam on it Look like I'm going to hunt
Rocking the cardigan with an exotic, bitch, nigga, we going to brunch
Malc - MUTANT (feat. Tuss Vanguard) Lyrics
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I can tell by your eyes,
That you've been feeding me lies
Distracting me from the prize,
Remember the times I stuck by your side
You was dragging my name through the dirt
You broke my heart, you knew that was hurt
Don't tell me your feelings, I hit ya reverse
I can't leave a lie, I' pop me a perc
Beware the dangers, I was here first
I'm getting my shots up with little hurst
Beat it is so good, I made a bitch squirt
Cross a nigga over, I made him touch earth
Switch up the flow like I'm Kurt
The lies you told me, bitch, they hurt
Make the moment count like Jay Hurts
Pull up to the city on high alert
Move out the way I got the city turnt
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't fall under pressure, that ain't me It can't be, we ain't the same, G
Back the f*ck up, you got rabies I pray to God that nigga save me
You acting like you made me
500k or its a may be
Get to the money on the daily,
Tired of you niggas acting shady I'm popping now, you wanna claim me
My first bitch name was Amy Don't date me or play me Full of me, you gon' fade me
So what? I'm done with stressing
It's about time I count my blessings
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't got time, gotta cut to the chase
Bout my business, I'm keeping it brief
In the field, I got dirt on my cleats
Like a film, got this hoe repeat
I can see her whenever I want
Take a trip wherever I want
Light this dope up wherever I want
I'm authentic, I never could front
F*ck that bitch from the back and the front
Got that swag and it's packing a punch
Stacking bread like I'm packing a lunch
Stripping orders, I package it up
I got a chopper, a scope and a beam on it Look like I'm going to hunt
Rocking the cardigan with an exotic, bitch, nigga, we going to brunch
That you've been feeding me lies
Distracting me from the prize,
Remember the times I stuck by your side
You was dragging my name through the dirt
You broke my heart, you knew that was hurt
Don't tell me your feelings, I hit ya reverse
I can't leave a lie, I' pop me a perc
Beware the dangers, I was here first
I'm getting my shots up with little hurst
Beat it is so good, I made a bitch squirt
Cross a nigga over, I made him touch earth
Switch up the flow like I'm Kurt
The lies you told me, bitch, they hurt
Make the moment count like Jay Hurts
Pull up to the city on high alert
Move out the way I got the city turnt
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't fall under pressure, that ain't me It can't be, we ain't the same, G
Back the f*ck up, you got rabies I pray to God that nigga save me
You acting like you made me
500k or its a may be
Get to the money on the daily,
Tired of you niggas acting shady I'm popping now, you wanna claim me
My first bitch name was Amy Don't date me or play me Full of me, you gon' fade me
So what? I'm done with stressing
It's about time I count my blessings
Don't you run away from the past, it creeps up in the future
Niggas want grace for their problems screaming, hallelujah
We can get down and dirty, bitch, there's nothing to it
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm a f*cking mutant
Don't got time, gotta cut to the chase
Bout my business, I'm keeping it brief
In the field, I got dirt on my cleats
Like a film, got this hoe repeat
I can see her whenever I want
Take a trip wherever I want
Light this dope up wherever I want
I'm authentic, I never could front
F*ck that bitch from the back and the front
Got that swag and it's packing a punch
Stacking bread like I'm packing a lunch
Stripping orders, I package it up
I got a chopper, a scope and a beam on it Look like I'm going to hunt
Rocking the cardigan with an exotic, bitch, nigga, we going to brunch
Writer: Savion Paige, Malcolm Crayton
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