Macon Hamilton - #Blue32 lyrics

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Macon Hamilton - #Blue32 lyrics

Never test the potential On the microphone I go mental Infactuated with the pencil Can It all be so simple Im on my wu tang sh** 36 chambers When Im filled with anger all you see is danger out of the clipse Tryna to pusha T It ain't Gone Be Good n***a Get popped like Pac in knight time Im a no suge n***a Im the sh** matterfact Im an a** like simile Hold up...wait, im an a** like simile Simply sipping syrup with symphony And kicking sh** Bad boy biggie at 17 im boligerant Homie thought she was loyal she f**ing round with my fiddlestick Pa**ed it on to my middlemen Now she done double dipped the dick Iller than vinereal diseases Smoking On This tree That's Got me higher than Greeting Sexy money warzones n***a this a warzone Dont believe me ask my n***a reese Homie keep the YAWK Thatll split apart ya hormones Half of the game ain't ghetto man they was born on Puffing on a port alone On my a** like im bored at home YAWK and that the sticky strong Make ya chick wanna lick me long The feds said I was supposed die by 21 But the mayans said was I supposed to die on 21 Now I got 21 questions and you can't answer none Gun gargatuan cause I dont trust Atlantians No I ain't hipster just a seen it all did alot So when I talk guns its because I seen n***as shot When I talk s** its because the hoes jock I only talk money cause when I get it then its on lock Not I'm not a rapper. Just a seen it all did alot Rapp n***as talk too much they target market be the cops The main n***as saying f** an op is the f**ing ops Thats why I do me and I do it bigger than rastalocks