Tactics
Tactics - Sudafed lyrics
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Yeah Tactics HushHush Shootin Stars Yeah yeah yeah yeah Uhh, microphone check I'm a wreck any beat Not a hoe but you know she a freak in the sheets And a lady in the streets, like Luda said When I need her for some head then I call her Sudafed She my medicine and better than most of you bitches ever been I got her in my court, good sport no letterman Enough about her, let's talk about this How I'm tryna get rich can't stop, won't quit No s***, gettin to the money, stackin it up And y'all keep lyin bout ya stats, paddin em up Fraudulent but we know where ya commas is Bank in the red negative what is probably is Yeah and I am back in this bitch again Actin all crazy like I slacked on some Riddelin No prescription though, I don't even need it But I'm givin em a dose of me, feedin em a treatment I be goin ham, you know I be goin ham Spittin crazy try to fade me but you never f***in can On my A game, every single day makin hits Like they standin there waitin to get hit by a freight train No I ain't playin like I got a ankle sprain Chillin like its Labor Day, givin the game labor pains Yeah, yeah and we bout to knock it up And we bout to plant a seed plannin to see some profit come You are so dumb, I am so smart what a genius Yes I am a genius, thinkin with my penis Put me on TV, like my name Zenith I'm whats been missin like an old mans teeth is Jesus I can't believe these mothaf***in leeches All up on me cuz I'm cool like the breeze is Put it down once, then they put it on a remix We bout to be eatin, this is where the feast is Y'all can't hang, hook em like heroin She thinkin Vera Wang me I'm thinkin Mary Jane 2 kush cakes I'm twisted my brain missin Bet you get me if you twistin Ls on a night mission I don't like dissin but if you force me then I gots ta Red in my eyes like sauce on pasta White outline I could lyrically chalk ya Known to stay focused like a mantra I never imitate so what the f*** made you think I'm tryna mock ya? Had a big ass so I stopped her like a copper Crew so thick got me mobbin like a mobster Try to mock me but you can't replicate great Bitter you don't say thanks, dinner you don't say grace Losers hate winners and winners they hate fakes Never say it to my face we ain't in the same place Same race neither, you actin like a diva Had enough tell em wrap it up like a pita Eat a d*** prick if you tryna be a non believer Yeah I get a fix rippin beats get my cheese up I am up On It like I'm French Montana Known in my city like I'm Tony Montana Not a thug though I don't ever wear a bandana Tryna make it out a trap like I came from Atlanta Lou Vuittoner too much drama Cover mouth just like kitana Grippin fans just like kitana F*** ya Mama f*** ya Papa Tell me nada holla rasta All up in the sky I'm Nasa Spaced out, and the moon my casa King my darlin, you could call me Mufasa Lolligaggin, with my pants saggin Roll it up yeah, now the doobie draggin F*** you while you standin Bitch stand down Stand offish, black mags, black coffins Preachin oval office Too much drama if a bitch is actin novice Penis keep it poppin, I keep it poppin Panties keep em droppin I'm ya savior ya lookin at a prophet F*** them other n*** I'm a sinner to Mohammed I send goons round way be discreet about the topic Lil f*** n*** stop it Yeah man I gotta be a beast Breakin jaws in ya city man f*** Lil Queef I'm Tac Town maf*** hear me preach Yeah I'm that down I got a burna and I reach And I don't gotta make cents to make sense of s*** Yeah so f*** ya censorship Get ya common sense up Dumb ass It's Hush