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Bartbourne - Mystiq

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original text at mamqa.com/ulyricsnew/bartbourne-mystiq-1802792
Everything I do I keep it mystic
Let’s be real bitch , let’s be realistic
Keep it a buck , who being optimistic
I’m on my way , bitch I’m doing a mission
I tried to help , but them niggas won’t listen
Put up the guns , nigga fuck all the dissing
I’m with the gang , the fuck is you talking about
Paid as fuck yeah I pull out a hunnid thou
What you tryna do we can go about a hunnid rounds
Show you something new , I can show you about a hunnid sounds
Going all in yeah, this is the money round
Cha Ching nigga, this how the money sound

(Huh)
(And one and one huh )

Let’s get it my nigga, my hand on the trigger
My racks getting bigger
Been here for the winter
Lil bitch I’m a winner
I’m a saint not a sinner
When we having dinner

Yеah

When we having dinner
I got a cut likе I’m master splinter
What is you talking bitch, we already did that
Love me some chocolate, I stay with a kit kat
Yo breathe stank , bitch pop a tic tac
Matching my shawty, but I’m having mismatch
Truth teller nigga I stay with them big facts
I’m getting paid yeah, I’m getting them big bags
You in my face nigga, you need to get back
Go slide for your bro, nigga go get some get back
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