06 Mocky - Pulp Fiction

I put lotta' trust into some pussies when I mustn't
Should of known you doggies duckin'
You cant bite, you got a muzzle
Wouldn't slide on shit for nothin'
Should of let them get up on him
Should of listened when they talkin'
Would've put him in a coffin
Lotta money in discussion
Counterfeited, 'long as I can count it then I'm in it
We can split it, did I hear a thousand or a million?
Like who else in this, I don't trust no body if they breathin'
You act up in this, you gown' wear a target like a fitted
Me and Hazard really hazards, so you call me hazard too (Call me hazard too)
Doggy sold his strap instead of that he sellin' jewels (Sellin' jewels)
Seen him servin' in a church so how he trap and servin' too? (How? How?)
Thick it hit the scale, the paper stick without no glue
Break his legs, he'll never move, never have to clean his shoes
Please don't get alarmed, you see me armed that's nothin' new (Nothing new)
I'm ringin' anyone that think they going off, get put on snooze (Shhh)
If you listenin' and got a badge, this shit is fiction
Lotta' fiends, the 'R' is missin', jealously is an addiction (It is)
Buttons when they push'em, heart go automotive piston (Push the button, push the button)
Lotta' brothers with me muslim, but this scarf on me is Christian
Dior when she sniffin', sniff it, take that in your system
She insisted that we destined, Who? I just left the room
I'm gown trump the drama, make my money great no MAGA
Zero's 6, digits count it, balance shoutin' lagga lagga (Million million)
Juggernaut no stoppin', only when the mold is startin'
Swear sometimes my heart is gold, sometimes, swear my heart is rotten
Everyday a struggle that's no Akademiks Budden
That was tuna in a bun and months I had the medics comin' (Had the medics coming in)
Faced the facts and beat it, lifes a bitch her face just skeeted
Screamin' "This what I needed" beggin' me that we repeat it (Oou)
Remember I was broke and treated like your help I needed
If we did what we were schemin', guaranteed that you would plead it
Face was peak he looked anemic (Oou)
Losin' blood, the vision, Quentin Tarantino Vincent (A lotta' blood, a lotta' blood)
Lockin eyes, then get to sprintin, shoulda skipped your intervention (Should've ran away)
Difference in some seconds made a difference in the ending (It did, it did)
And if not top 1 on a 10 list, don't you put me in a mention (Don't put me on a mention)
Nah
I really used to wish the best for ya'll now I'm wishing the worst for all of you
Fuck all you (Fuck all of you)
No close calls anymore, you get me?
'N'

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06 Mocky

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