Mellowhigh

Mellowhigh - Extinguisher lyrics

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I'm attacking the captain

Battle this here and clogging and calling the plumber

How these old ass niggas newcomers

I'm coming sunny this summer

Nose running, gunning like hunters ??

Fuck boys listening to gangsta records

Now they flex like Bertha knowing that I'd take their wise stepping

I'M ALL ABOUT THE ACTION, nigga read all about it

Exorcist, excess quiz, caught surrounded, never grounded

Higher than my ???

My point is valid, my character is challenged

Looking malice in the face like bitch, you owe me a favor

TURN MY HEAD TO KARMA, fuck it, I'll deal with you later

I'm the exterminator, my eyes low and red like the Terminator

Arnold Schwarzenegger, perpetrator

Pepper spraying the furthest hater, nigga, my service awaits you

Wake up and smell the percolator, I'm smoking and blowing gators

FUCK THE WHOLE WORLD, I fuck a niggas bitch

I fuck the rap game with my fist until I get sick of this

Spitting sick, ripping through visions and bringing syphilis

Split his wrist to ink all these verses, blood in my penmanship

Hit, don't miss, bitch I'm batting like I'm obese


Niggas wish to switch their words like baby boy on BET

Young niggas still cruising, we moving like easy E

Easy spending ether, watching freaking leaks like BED

FUCK EVERYBODY, no love for human ecology

I bomb like I'm Islamic for all this shit you ain't promised me

Fuck this competition, no one who popping as hot as me

I'M RUNNING SHIT, several minds ahead and still ain't stopped to breath

I don't need no help, my bitches tell me by myself

Fuck with my niggas from the West, don't feel nobody else

Still reflecting my rhymes, you niggas chilling on the shelf

Watching my steps, you like my kid,

I hit you with my belt

I got it here,

I'm on top of that, on top of that

They popping lip,

I'm stopping that

FUCK LIL' RAP NIGGAS, hip hop is back

Popping stress, stalking cats, passing crack, can't forget we smoking weed

Bitch, a lot of that, remember that you fucking with the Wolf Gang, the loudest pack

Remember that my niggas gotta eat, we browse your house in fact

In fact we take your spouse and that with her, then we bouncing back, nigga 


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Language: English

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