cigoL

Ladies and gentlemen
Now introducing, the one and only
CigoL!
He's a lyrical rapper ladies and gentlemen
Let's get prepared
Get out of your seats! Here he is! Here he is!

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back
I'm back to hop back on the track
I'm spitting like a narcotic, a lunatic, a psychopath
Got loco in my bloodline
Yeah it runs all through my family
Born and raised in Maryland, where niggas just made fun of me
There's one of you, there's two of me
I'm bout to kidnap Tiffany
Yo girlfriend put her in my fucking trunk and speed off need for speed
I just keep on going and going
Pursuing this music and all of my tendencies
I'm very crazy, you do not know what I will do to you, just stay away from me
I load the AK and put it inside of the suv I bought illegally
Shit is so crazy that I need to take me a break, I need some time to breathe
Niggas kept testing my level of patience
Saying I sounded like someone they hated
You wanted Logic so I gave you Logic my nigga, I hope that you don't be ungrateful
Everybody wanna talk fast, out they ass, like a nigga from the past, who gone blast real fast
Ima hit em with a sniper, no swiper, a reminder, to not talk that crap
Hit em with the venom then I hit em with it twice
Niggas really sleep, they better open up they eyes
There is no repeating, I ain't gonna say it twice
I will give them chicken, I will not forget the rice

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Any many miney mo, catch a nigga by his toe
Ship his ass to outerspace and let a Mo'fucker float
This shit ain't so funny when it's you and ain't nowhere to go
This weather is so up and down, bipolar like my nigga moe
I tear apart all of these niggas that come from the back of my store, like I'm shredding up cheese
That shit is uncertain my brother I'm sorry, I'm uncalculated, I'm not a genie
But if you Cashapp me $200, I might be able to save Tiffany
Tiffany the epiphany
A lotta motherfuckers wanna get to me
Cause they really hate me, they envy me
The itty bitty nigga with add
Martin Luther King said he had a dream, yeah he had a dream, and it included me
I need the money, I need the green, betta feed it to my bank account quickly
I just stay going, going like lawnmowers mowing
Mowing the grass at my Venice Beach house in Cali, you know it
I'm never flexing my wealth
Hating ain't good for your health
You betta know who you talking to
Betta check yourself before you wreck yourself

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