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Mouchwa Sal

by Mach-Hommy

[Verse 1: ThaGodFahim]
I put the pen down
It's all right, another sin down
Spit an M round
ThaGod and Hommy puttin' gyms down
Countin' up casualties pressed
Did he twinkle in your face? You seein' flashes of death
I'm a gunslingin' alcoholic, it's hard to call it, these weak n*ggas try to stall it
Your b*tch ass clap and I had to applaud it
The paper trail we had to audit
Make sure the skrilla clean like Mister
I'm tryna push the platinum fisker
These streets is wicked as Hitler
[?] heart is more cold as I walk these winters
Now it's summer, and the temperature's risin'
n*ggas applying, these raw raps could look around the world but you ain't findin'
No internet connection

[Chorus: JuJu Gotti]x8
Bandanas on the hammers

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
Ayo yo
Systematic pay offs
Take the day off, ARs, KRs, I get the bag and skip the séance
Dog, spooks, I ain't flukes I stick to facts and ratchet take a leg off
That's why extensions always in a play-cloth
I'm way off
The more shots the more likely you'll hit
The more brolic the target lock more then likely the more pricey to [?]
No more Nikes I'mma buy me some Ricks
No more cease and desist, whatever we likin' it's [?] again
Don't trip
Bankroll thick, rich
b*tches invite me politely once I Skype you the di*k
Oh sh*t, my halo lit
Dimensions is tiny, blessings and blessings of lining till I buy me a fisk