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Mystic
This that tall motherfucker
Coming out the dungeon
Tryna act up at the function
When I’m pulling up light it up then I’m ducking
Finish that blunt I want no interruption

Now I’m fucked up in the clouds gotta bounce
Take the bag and the wraps got about a quarter ounce
Tired of a mark wanna talk that shit
Boutta load ten shots full metal jacket

Straight to the dome point me a tone
Gangbanging motherfuckers so bad to the bone
Slanging five bricks in the back of the trunk
Bitch I knew you ain’t down I don’t roll with a punk

Blowing out indo mags are extendo
Gripping a cup so I’m drinking akimbo
Wanna play games they aboutta get knocked
Got a full damn clip so the nine stay stocked

Mystic I’m a pimp and all thеse motherfucker’s simps
Bitch I’m sticking to thе script you skipping scenes so get a grip I’m so
Mystic I’m a pimp and all these motherfucker’s simps
Bitch I’m sticking to the script you skipping scenes so get a grip
9 millimeter coming out the fucking heater
Cling tight parasitic you’re a bitch and bottom feeder
Got dope by the meter got drank by the liter
Taking one taking both well I wanna take either

Popping and locking dump in the river
Bout to go down as the greatest of spitters
Don’t hear any bitches they talking they talk
At the end of the night I’m the person they stalk

Watching my moves they taking their notes
They’re turning their backs and I’m gashing their throats
Wanna try and test me boutta get tag teamed
Pulling up with a crew they all wanna back me

All of you copying fuckers pathetic
You take up an image and fake an aesthetic
You won’t go no place you don’t run no fade
Imma leave you in the ground where you better remain

Mystic I’m a pimp and all these motherfucker’s simps
Bitch I’m sticking to the script you skipping scenes so get a grip I’m so
Mystic I’m a pimp and all these motherfucker’s simps
Bitch I’m sticking to the script you skipping scenes so get a grip