Mufasa lyrics
by Yhung T.O.
[Intro]
Ha haa n*ggas know what the f*ck it is n*gga
Young wild n*gga I'm a muf*ckin' trend setter in my muf*ckin' section
Ol' mark ass n*ggas, n*ggas know what the f*ck it is n*gga
n*ggas done let me talk my muf*ckin' sh*t up on the mic n*gga
I'm finna go in n*gga. Gang n*gga
[Verse]
b*tch back back, I don't f*ck wit' strangers
Talkin' 'bout love I'm the subject changer
Broad day sparkers they the public sprayers
Old joke ass b*tch I don't f*ck wit' prankers
Tryna stay safe but I f*ck wit' danger
Every beat that I touch is a f*ckin' banger
Attached to the paper I'm a f*ckin' stapler
What I spent on my neck was a f*ckin' anchor
Heard n*ggas want beef till we bon apetite
Shell so big knock the bone out ya knee
Not a tongue holder n*ggas know I'ma speak
TLC wit' this chop, n*ggas know I'ma creep
Thinkin' I'ma cuff dumb b*tch you pathetic
Give her two strokes got her sweatin' out her edges
Tryna get thick, well bend over let me bless it
I'm a boss and I'll never stoop down to a peasant
Gold diggin' ass hoe I ain't payin' you no mind
And when I lay pipe b*tch I lay it from behind
I don't get babby, I'll put it in yo' spine
Before I go broke I'll put in overtime
Runnin' to the bag spend all day runnin'
Goin' through some thangs but it all ain't nothin'
Don't get in this whip if y'all all ain't clutchin'
Strictly only brothers and we all ain't cousins
Cold in the summer n*ggas better have toasters
Snakes in the grass n*ggas better have vultures
What's a kingpin to a motherf*ckin' joker?
Get your card pulled in this b*tch, I'm a poker
b*tch all this bread on my hip I'm a loafer
Me an this Glock, to the neck I'm a loner
Why I never give no f*cks? I got older
A plate wit' my gang we gonna split it like it's yoga
A scent of that gas in the 'wood that my odor
A whiff of DaBoii then you won't be sober
Give her good di*k, next day I don't know her
Bro need the assist wit' the b*tch I'ma throw her
Yeah, I'm a point guard
They like damn talk your sh*t 'cause that boy hard
I don't rock Louis V this a Goyard
Do a skit treat the whip like a go-kart
"f*ck suckas", mood as f*ck
Track pull a n*gga b*tch I'm rude as f*ck
Out neck talkers they don't do as much
And when it come to the K's we the kluest kluck
I ain't talkin 'bout sh*t I just talk that
You gon' do what I say b*tch don't talk back
Late night I'm a beast in that all black
Love the life that we live so we all strapped
And before it get easy dumb n*gga it get bad first
And if I gotta peace, bought the bag I'm a pastor
Lick time, all black, cash slingin' slasher
Talk but don't know us that sh*t fill me up wit' laughter
We got the rock, you the monkey in the middle
I don't hide from opps but a n*gga hide from prison
Claimin' that you real when you lyin' in your sentence
Young wild n*gga I'm lion wit' a pistol
Do I care about you bums? Hakuna Matata
She gon' eat the whole thing then I'm losin' a dada
f*ck n*ggas talkin' hot so I cruise wit' the lava
King of the jungle b*tch I feel like Mufasa, b*tch!
[Outro]
b*tch I feel like Mufasa, ha haaa, yeah b*tch I feel like Mufasa, a muf*ckin' lion in this muf*ckin' jungle b*tch, young wild n*gga, n*ggas know what the f*ck it is n*gga, SOB b*tch DaBoii in this muf*cka. Muf*ckas don' let me get up on the muf*ckin' mic you muf*ckas done f*cked up. n*gga don' let me talk my sh*t, stupid ass n*gga and I don't f*ck wit' suckas and I don't do features n*gga. Stop callin' my muf*ckin' phone n*ggas ain't got the muf*ckin' bags n*gga I need 5 bands a muf*ckin' feature n*gga you don't got it n*gga stop hittin' my muf*ckin' phone n*gga yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, young wild n*gga, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
RBE x SOB that's the gang b*tch