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Lucas Coly - Just Thoughts Part 2 lyrics

I ain't got to do that much motherfucking talking nigga
Y'all know who this is
Lucas Coly, yeah
And keep that mumble shit over there
That's disrespectful to niggas like me
I ain't gon tell you niggas again
You might want to pay attention nigga
Yeah, yeah

Fuck an introduction, y'all should know me by now
Imma keep on going so these mumble rappers die down
I'm so hungry for this shit, it make me want to bite down
Tired of people sleeping on me fuck a night gown
If you ain't fuck with me then don't be acting right now
I'm in the field, I see you niggas want to flag me down
I'm staying quiet around you people, I don't gasper sound
I got al ot of followers, I bet you want to hack me now
Smoking purp, think my voice getting raspy, ouch
Niggas sending threats saying they gon come and smash me how?
Fuck it that's my least of worries, getting killed or shot
Niggas killing niggas what? bitch go drill a cop
Realist nigga spitting shit, you know I fill the spot
And Imma be the fucking shit, that's with a deal or not
I'm just a young black man chasing blue hundreds
Niggas hate on what I'm doing, bitch have you done it
I was never good at school but i'm cool fuck it
I graduated, drop some shit then I grew from it
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Fake ass niggas, I can tell if you stunting
I'm in your city coming for you that's if you run it
You done it, you bluffing
Win or loose, choose something
He talking violent in my life but he won't shoot nothing
My shorty color moca, niggas mediocre
Full of snake and pussy in em, I can smell the odor
I fucking hate you niggas
What's been going on dawg, who done made you niggas
Pac a hate this shit so put an end to it
And bitch I ate this shit, once again stupid
Don't tell me we the same cuz these niggas don't act like me
And we might look alike but these niggas don't rap like me
I keep a swisher, you don't never roll em fat like me
I don't sugar coat, 100, swallow that I'm me
Never put my fear on nothing, that's a fact, I'm G
Kinda sober, time for me to go an pack that keith
Made some good feature money with a bad ass week
And now I'm telling you my life upon this rad ass beat
I do this shit without trying, matter fact with ease
You gon come and try me on this track, nigga please
I pray that god keep me safe I got enemies
It's money or it's nothing, I ain't wasting energy, nigga

I'm out of breathe like a mother fucker
You niggas better wake up
2017 coming up
And I'm taking this shit over

These niggas want to stop my shine, yeah
They want to stop my shine
These niggas want to stop my shine
You can't stop a nigga on his grind

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