DJ Scream - The Messenger lyrics

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DJ Scream - The Messenger lyrics

[Intro] Yeah What up T.I.P Yeah Cyhi [Verse] I'm 26 still a vet in my sport I got jury duty so I wore my necklace to court I'm going ham so I invested in pork I'm bout my green so I'm finna catch a jet to New York Old school Chevy with a tork Cell phone on my hip right next to the torch You step on my porch I suggest you abort Desert Eagle kick back like the leg on the horse My b**hes is bi my dishes is tie I'm falunt with a blunt b**h I live in the sky Cuz I'm burning dro on 24s That's how all my n***as roll Pimpin' hoes like PSC Get with the joystick then play her like the PS3 Then jump inside the EXT Ya b**h easy like A,B,C,D,E,F,G n***a [Outro] Yeah This sh** too easy b**h easy n***a Cyhi Jack of all tradess Master of nothin' Nah I can't say that cuz I master all the styles