Mufasa Lyrics

All this codeine in me, I can't talk or move

Got a freak lil bitch, she kinda rude, she got a attitude

Baby, I ain't nothin' like your last one, I ain't the average dude

I got a temper too, I get to shootin' like them cameras do

Okay, we was in them trenches every day, we had to dig it out

I ain't had no role models at home, I had to figure out

That shit left me optionless, now I'm all on top of shit

Cause I ain't had no help with all my problems till I solved the shit

I learned this shit early on, if you don't grind, you don't eat, nigga

I was posted on 10 toes, lotta work put on these feet, nigga

You was jumpin' off the porch, I was already out in them streets

Glocks bust on repeat, we might hop out over tweets, bitch

Ayy, y'all bitch-ass niggas know what's up, man

Let's get it, KDG

I been steppin' on niggas' necks like every since I could walk

All the niggas with me spin crazy, so you better watch how you talk

Pop my shit up in the booth for all them times you said I wouldn't be shit

OG tried her hardest, but she lost me to the street shit

Then we got evicted, that was probably number two again

But I was right back in the mix, I met the mob, been ruthless since

I was catchin' plays, turbo throwin' shit like Michael Vick

And bitch, I fell in love when bro had put me on that swipin' shit

Yeah, you's a dummy tweak

Ayy, bro, that bitch binary with a hair trigger, watch how you squeeze

The bitch that dropped the lo, she gotta go, can't even trust a bitch

Next thing that you know, I'm her next lick on Kaii, I'm sparkin' shit

I'm all on my 20/20 vision, had to get focused

Doin' hits while I'm off the shits, lil' bitch, I'm super loaded

These lil' niggas always flexin' on the net, but they be boastin

Ran up in that nigga stash, pussy boy ain't have no motion

Haha, nigga, like what you talkin' bout

Diamonds bustin' all up on my watch, these bitches poppin' out

All these niggas envy what I got, that's what that talk be bout

But pussy boy don't go against the grain, cause bro will chalk you out

Yeah, I done told you we some hawkers

These niggas try to bite my flow, I blank out on imposters

Dreads swingin' while I hit it, she start callin' me Mufasa

I'ma pin her from the back and pull her mane like I'm a monster

Oh, nigga, that's your bitch, she just my lil' throat goat

I blacked out off them bars, I fuck around and had a heat stroke

Threw out that old trap cause I was done with it

Bitch, I know I robbed you, I was fucked up, I ain't had shit

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