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Magno - Already lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, you know how we do it off in here Magno, Young Slugga, you know we from H-Town Down here we say already (yeah), huh Am I the thoedest in the game, already (already) What you expect n***a, uh yeah [Magno] I step up in the game tough, y'all up on that same stuff I'ma come down, pop trunk grip grain stuff f** that, I'ma switch the game from that lame stuff Refrain from that lame stuff, Magno's the name what I'm the coldest in the game, put your change up No thread no needle, sewed the game up New piece and chain what, pull up in that Range truck Seat with that old cow booty, had to change buck You got beef with lil' cutty, speak his name up I'm a short n***a, if you tall I just aim up I make n***as change up, and switch their style I got the game in a leg lock, reflex style The head standard, strapped with them head hammers Clap one have you grabbing your chest, like Fred Sanford Confused n***as, put em in a round room And tell they a**, sit in a corner Might get a deal spitting for Warner, before my whole set starve We on the block pa**ing rocks to cheese heads, I'm Bret Favre [Hook] You bout your bank (already), you blow dank (already) You sip drank (already), by the pint (already) You stacking paper (already), you shake them haters (already) You looking good (already), you rep your hood (already) [Young Slugga] You get left in a jam box, so f** what you f*gs got In your bed at your damn spot, your girl eating his man's co*k Still like ya stash spot, my steal in a stash box My wheels on them fast drops, no fill but I dash out Break laws crash cops, you fake frauds use your a** drop I walk up and punch n***as, like the one punch mascot Slugga is a cash crop, better get the wheel barell From 5th Ward to Greenspoint, cutty where I live's therel n***a kiss the steal barell, and nope you isn't therel You dummies chase the easter bunny, walk in some Christmas carols Got sign switch dineros, dirty money drenched clean You rappers ain't saying sh**, like Millie Vinillie lip sing Ma practice your ad libs, the minute she in it she lip sing She grab the mic and grip mean, I call her the lip queen She call me the dick king, undercover she play with dick Keep her covered never spraying clicks, Slugga f**ers'll spray your click Na I ain't playing sh**, bang the clip at the game you with And I don't mean pop trunk on the slab, when I say I bang the fifth I leave you brainless b**h, the reason you say nevermind Blazed up nevermind, might take yours but never mine [Hook]