
lirik lagu wealthmasta - mistaken
[verse]
ay, making samson look weak when i roll up yo asses with ease, graphically
like cannabis, geeks, yo eyes turning red like you got your hands on the weed
cause y’all so mad with envy that you f~ggots went green, like herbivores, cause y’all can’t handle the beef
when you’re the dumbasses who hand out the meat, so basically, y’all are cattle, ya fiends
prolly think you’re making gains, like you went and poured some soap in
i would fold you posers, curling and then raising again, is your form on code, b~tch?
mine is more like jordan’s, left em flatter than a lucky penny when i tore and smoked em
so quit flexin,’ ya cuck, only thing you’re pressin’s your luck, like you ironed a four leaf clover
i’m carrying heat and you know ima scare em, i pull it and now they’re hol~ey like a cleric
my real name is derrick, leave p~ssies hysteric, so stay in your lane because you have no merit
unless they retire i’m not gonna spare them, i’m like a falcon, y’all b~tches are parrots
your claims are generic, when sh~t’s getting hairy, you know i’ll be dicin’ em up like some carrots
flounderin’ r~t~rds, it’s like a sentence with these clowns in my kingdom
cause every subject follows, you can’t doubt the elites, pr~ck, only thing i crown you the king of
is chowing down pizza, you ain’t no female’s type, you’re a mountain of meat, b~tch
prolly down bad for streamers, so eat a f~ckin’ salad, cause you’re rounder than c’s are
only reason you gawking at us is because you’re so awful, so get up
b~tch, i said don’t whine, you gettin’ hauled in a pickup, got a box of brunello
y’all prolly still swallowin’ ecco, cause these haters ain’t gettin’ no tail, but like a prositute sellin’
ass, they loaded in the trunk, treated em like concubines, left em locked in the cellar
these pr~cks are mistaken, leave em saltier than chips with the dip and the queso
cause i know they gettin’ a plate full as soon as they see food, possessin’ no patience
maybe if they lived in the current moment they would be fitter, like jenga
instead you go for seconds and flip off the waiters, but at least they actually bring sh~t to the table
yeah, every c~nt dissin’ gettin’ crushed just like sunkist, so get to runnin’
like you got a condition, stung cause these guns leave you punks flinchin,’ i got tons of em
one minute, chumps claim we done, finished, next minute all the motherf~ckin’ dumb critics
wanna fuss cause we still up, winnin’ like a bunch, and they attempted to keep up with us
but the clutch slipped and they spun into a ditch and ended up with one victim
constricted in a crushed civic with the front of it busted like russ phillips
right now i’m just gettin’ your hon into position, plunge into that sl~t, rippin’
up her base, cause that ass, it’s delicious, she said my thrust rhythm
when i thump’s like i’m in the sun mixin’ mentos and coke, got her bubblin’
but when the opps f~ck b~tches, you know there’s no chemistry, so it’s just physics
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