WE HERE!
Yea bitch
So spicy
Fuck
Chief
BROSO
Damn, supa
We've been gone for just a little while
And niggas want to act like they don't remember
Like they don't remember
who started it all (six-oh-motherfucking-two)
This is the Mad Sadiq experience
We Here
It's the dark skin, common sense
Rippin' shit, as usual
The Charlotte, sonnetist
Indifference is, inexcusable
On the park bench,
me and Zay talking elevation and fruitful conclusions, including
That life is a "yah-mean", I can't even cap
Bruh that bitch is so beautiful
Like me, I light the whole room up
All the dimes dignify my maneuvers
Imma go 'head and dead all the rumors
God blessed me with a super huge, sense of humor
Alike himself, just the version that's human
Time will tell, how these verses allusions
Why in hell, y'all disturbed by delusions
Everything that is great we gon' do it
I cannot flex on these niggas
Cause I truly love myself
Bitch thought I was gon' leave
Shorty really need some help
I'm aiming for yo' dome piece
Nigga go return that vest
Yes I stay with my dogs
Please call me Johnny Test
Niggas know me everywhere
I be coast to coast
I be in and out
Chief disappear
Bitch I'm a ghost
Keep acting catch 'em lackin'
Burn 'em like a fuckin' piece of toast
I'm laughing cause I'm cappin'
Like the these niggas, it's a fuckin' joke
Chief
Just a year ago, had a miracle and that shit kept me going
Not gonna like this shit ain't get easier
Women tryna eat me up, niggas want features bruh
Been on go mode so this shit ain't slow-mo
Got my heart in a wallet
It ain't the way to go just wanna be happy
Until I'm getting my guap up
Getting my stock up, dodging them coppers
Smoking pot they want me in lock up
Niggas drop and think that they hot shit, till I pop
The heat came from spite bitch
When we get on the stage, folks know we them guys
Been slept on for years, a few hundreds of nights
Wanna catch all my dreams before I die
Just like we off beans, the team gon' fly
Lord, she on her knees but she ain't prayin'
We both think the same thing, is supa going supa-saiyan
Not in the pussy but on tours and different stages
The cars stars and the money, but is he one of the greatest?
I tell her I want it all
She tell me her jaw is breaking
I might've been gone swim
But the throne is mine for the taking
Might knock that shit out the park
Cause the gang need something more spacious
Been covering all my bases
So fuck it back to the basics, damn
If you ain't fucking with Mad Sadiq,
then it's time for you to suck the DIQ
You already know what time it is
We've been telling y'all niggas since 2017
It's the 6-0-2 takeover, I repeat
The 6-0-2 takeover, this is not a drill
We just drilling your mamas' asshole, my nigga
I ain't playing with y'all niggas, no fucking more
I swear to God
Shout out my nigga Rokkai, made the beat
Shout out my nigga CH13F
Shout out supadee
Shout out my white man, Ryan
On the fucking ones and twos with the camera
Shout out Mad Sadiq
The truest, bluest nigga to ever touch the mic
And then, you've been rocking with you boy
Lootenit
And it's time to fucking, replay the album my nigga
Play that shit again cause this shit hot as fuck
And you ain't never gon' be this great in your motherfucking life
Now lay down and fucking die
Bitch
So spicy
Fuck
Chief
BROSO
Damn, supa
We've been gone for just a little while
And niggas want to act like they don't remember
Like they don't remember
who started it all (six-oh-motherfucking-two)
This is the Mad Sadiq experience
We Here
It's the dark skin, common sense
Rippin' shit, as usual
The Charlotte, sonnetist
Indifference is, inexcusable
On the park bench,
me and Zay talking elevation and fruitful conclusions, including
That life is a "yah-mean", I can't even cap
Bruh that bitch is so beautiful
Like me, I light the whole room up
All the dimes dignify my maneuvers
Imma go 'head and dead all the rumors
God blessed me with a super huge, sense of humor
Alike himself, just the version that's human
Time will tell, how these verses allusions
Why in hell, y'all disturbed by delusions
Everything that is great we gon' do it
I cannot flex on these niggas
Cause I truly love myself
Bitch thought I was gon' leave
Shorty really need some help
I'm aiming for yo' dome piece
Nigga go return that vest
Yes I stay with my dogs
Please call me Johnny Test
Niggas know me everywhere
I be coast to coast
I be in and out
Chief disappear
Bitch I'm a ghost
Keep acting catch 'em lackin'
Burn 'em like a fuckin' piece of toast
I'm laughing cause I'm cappin'
Like the these niggas, it's a fuckin' joke
Chief
Just a year ago, had a miracle and that shit kept me going
Not gonna like this shit ain't get easier
Women tryna eat me up, niggas want features bruh
Been on go mode so this shit ain't slow-mo
Got my heart in a wallet
It ain't the way to go just wanna be happy
Until I'm getting my guap up
Getting my stock up, dodging them coppers
Smoking pot they want me in lock up
Niggas drop and think that they hot shit, till I pop
The heat came from spite bitch
When we get on the stage, folks know we them guys
Been slept on for years, a few hundreds of nights
Wanna catch all my dreams before I die
Just like we off beans, the team gon' fly
Lord, she on her knees but she ain't prayin'
We both think the same thing, is supa going supa-saiyan
Not in the pussy but on tours and different stages
The cars stars and the money, but is he one of the greatest?
I tell her I want it all
She tell me her jaw is breaking
I might've been gone swim
But the throne is mine for the taking
Might knock that shit out the park
Cause the gang need something more spacious
Been covering all my bases
So fuck it back to the basics, damn
If you ain't fucking with Mad Sadiq,
then it's time for you to suck the DIQ
You already know what time it is
We've been telling y'all niggas since 2017
It's the 6-0-2 takeover, I repeat
The 6-0-2 takeover, this is not a drill
We just drilling your mamas' asshole, my nigga
I ain't playing with y'all niggas, no fucking more
I swear to God
Shout out my nigga Rokkai, made the beat
Shout out my nigga CH13F
Shout out supadee
Shout out my white man, Ryan
On the fucking ones and twos with the camera
Shout out Mad Sadiq
The truest, bluest nigga to ever touch the mic
And then, you've been rocking with you boy
Lootenit
And it's time to fucking, replay the album my nigga
Play that shit again cause this shit hot as fuck
And you ain't never gon' be this great in your motherfucking life
Now lay down and fucking die
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Ahmad Jackson, Bishop Lloyd, Darius Price, Khaliph Kornegay, Zierre Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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