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Miky Woodz
Connections
No, no, no, no
The og once again
Hey, hey
(Panda Black on the beat, beat)
I was born with ice in my veins, I don't know what it's like to feel pressure
But I don't leave home without the piece in my pants
I stay humble, but always ready for action
Sons of bitches, they don't give me a hand in the lion's den
Turn around, bastard, they want to pretend to be what they're not
You're not a brother, in fact, you're a jerk, yeah
I turn into Patrick Mahomes if I have the ball
We make the touchdown and you fell, dude, hey
I have a thousand babes behind me, they all want the og
But I'm tied up already
I'm too busy making money, don't call me anymore
Used to gunshots, I feel like I was born in Iraq (hold up)
We're up high here so you know
Here everyone has a crew, money, drugs, and women
You mess around and you die, bro, if you mess with the wrong person
Here you fall and end up in the water tied up like pastries
Miky Woo (hey)
The hustle doesn't stop (doesn't stop)
No rest, you rest after getting paid (you know what I mean)
I don't start fights, I just defend myself (normal)
Money doesn't change me (you know it), I stay in my lane
And I have a couple of connections
To front these bastards (hey)
I keep it lit like the cherry on the blunts
And who are you, dude? That means nothing to me
Because I also have a couple of connections
More money, more reasons to front these bastards
I carry my own piece and watch out for the snitches
And who are you, dude? That means nothing to me
And let the one who talks shit about me die
If they see me around, they want to get into the VIP
I kick them like Kapil, let's go
They're not one of mine, I read them a long time ago
And to all these cockroaches, I'm going to empty the spray
And with diamond-studded teeth matching the accessories (the og)
I've never forced my flow, that's why they're full of hate, no
My connections don't fail me, I have tentacles everywhere (no, no)
If they give me the green light, we'll come for them and they won't even have a break to smoke a joint
The hustle doesn't stop (doesn't stop)
No rest, you rest after getting paid (you know what I mean)
I don't start fights, I just defend myself (normal)
Money doesn't change me (you know it), I stay in my lane
And I have a couple of connections
To front these bastards (hey)
I keep it lit like the cherry on the blunts
And who are you, dude? That means nothing to me
Because I also have a couple of connections
More money, more reasons to front these bastards
I carry my own piece and watch out for the snitches
And who are you, dude? That means nothing to me
And let the one who talks shit about me die
The og once again, hey
The og, hey, hey
Don't talk to me about connections or that shit, bastards
Because here everyone has people
You know what I mean?
Indicating, Skaary
Indicating, Panda Black
We don't mess around with anyone's balls
Mine arrive when they have to arrive
Ha, yeah-yeah