Smooky Margielaa - MISFIT lyrics

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Smooky Margielaa - MISFIT lyrics

[Hook] [Honcho Da Savage] I'm on that f** sh**, (I'm on that f** sh**) I got a big stick, (I got a big stick) Choppa on dumb sh**, (Choppa on dumb sh**) I am a misfit, (I am a misfit) Don't get your sh** split, (Don't get your sh** split) I got a dirty stick, (I got a dirty stick) It got a dirty clip, (It got a dirty clip) Ima do dirty sh**, (Ima do dirty sh**) [Smooky MarGielaa] I got a 30 clip, (Woo) Its gon do dirty sh**, uhh, (Woo) Pull up and empty clip, (Woo) Boy you not meant for this, uhh, (Woo) I'm on a whole different lane Riding round deliver wit the gang, uhh I wear my drip in LA Talkin money you ain't got a thing, uhh [Verse] [Smooky MarGielaa] Gucci tanks, uhh Secret bank, uhh Heard you wanna link up Bring them things up [Honcho Da Savage] You n***as fugazi I come with my 30 Yeah I woke up early I just flipped a birdie n***as lame, sorry Rock and roll, rari Tryna rob big heat Now you dead, deceased [Smooky MarGielaa] Who you robbin huh? You ain't robbin Smooky I got 30 guns Yeah its getting spooky When I was 13 sh** I was a g I was robbin n***as Takin all they fees, aye I was off the leash, uhh Running from the D's, uhh Friends was askin me, uhh Where my n***as be? Uhh All these racks I need em All my n***as they green, uhh You ain't talkin money I swear I don't need ya And Im with 16, yuh And Im with 16, yuh If you talking wrong, yuh 16 to your bean, yuh [Hook] [Honcho Da Savage] I'm on that f** sh**, (I'm on that f** sh**) I got a big stick, (I got a big stick) Choppa on dumb sh**, (Choppa on dumb sh**) I am a misfit, (I am a misfit) Don't get your sh** split, (Don't get your sh** split) I got a dirty stick, (I got a dirty stick) It got a dirty clip, (It got a dirty clip) Ima do dirty sh**, (Ima do dirty sh**) [Smooky MarGielaa] I got a 30 clip, (Woo) Its gon do dirty sh**, uhh, (Woo) Pull up and empty clip, (Woo) Boy you not meant for this, uhh, (Woo) I'm on a whole different lane Riding round deliver wit the gang, uhh I wear my drip in LA Talkin money you ain't got a thing, uhh