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Misogi – Worldwide Ft Curtis Heron Night Lovell Fifty Grand Dylan Brady Lyrics

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9-1-7-4-5
Yo, Night Lovell my nigga
Im your fucking biggest motherfucking fan goddamn nigga
Yo, You have to call me fucking back nigga
We gotta make a mixtape nigga
Im just kidding, but for real call me back
I wanna talk to yo ass nigga

Worldwide, Im a young nigga
Stress so weak never thought I would deliver
The cold getting close so all my niggas gon shiver
Im a motherfucking king to the bitch when Im with her
Mommas boy, Im a mommas boy
Been hidin, the names Osama, boy
So close, cant you smell the aroma, boy
I play alone but I really aint that kinda boy, yeah
Im the type of kid that makes you
Think about your life
Type of kid to take your wife
Give no fucks, shell take my pipe, yeah
Co-sign, fuck a co-sign
All gaze, nigga, Im the alumni
Im a weird ass kid wearing tight ass pants
With a pink ass shirt and a bow tie
Got dreams that I be up in Osaka
Talk straight shit, Im the light skin Flocka
Lovell, I see you found a bad ting at Caribana
Keep a straight face with a knife to my collar
Meet a Spanish bitch, say she like Americana
Hear that you a good girl, but I know you wanna
See I got fucked up thoughts, weird nigga with the plots
Im the GOAT, see me eating with Obama
Soft ass nigga, with the plans being said
I aint all bad, just raised from the hell
Still dont fuck with my fam, oh
Ill cut your face, take yo Lambo, and roll

Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
I thought you knew that
Thought you knew, yeah
Thought you knew, yeah
Thought you knew, yeah
Thought you.yeah.

I got a couple things to say
To the niggas thatll diss for the day
I switch fast, dont test my way
Ima put you on blast for the shit you play
Been friends like so long
Meet a girl, then you act like a wasteman
Instagram is a killer, open up your eyes
Got a fake ass ho, thats words from the wise
Out my way
You know Ill be okay
You fake like every day
By the way, by the way
Your ting, she comin my way
Got proof in what you gon say
I shoot straight shots
With the words that I lay, nigga

Do you want to be something?
Baby, Ill show you the light
Do you want to see something?
Baby, Ill show you the knife
I will show you the knife
And everything that Ive been hiding
Either you ride or you die
Baby, Ill show you the light
I will show you the light

So cold
So cold now

Youre so gone now youre so gone
Youre so gone now youre so gone
I tried to find you, so damn long
Why you hiding, girl?

Fuck around, forget your name, spinnin side to side
Spinnin side to side, spinnin side to side
Everybody knew they know what happened last night
Everybody knew and they know that it would happen like that
4 in the morning you called me and you cant even speak
How you supposed to feel? How you supposed to feel?

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