
Mystique Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Better stop talking
Shut up stop it
Walk in the party got too many options
Really be passing the dimes like I'm Stockton
Silence for me every time that I walk in
Really got chrome hearts on me with the crosses
Addicted to winning forgot bout the losses
Really got people that spray when it darkens
Really got diamonds that cost bouta dolphin
Already muddied my cleats
I swear that I'm moving mystique
Ain't even my peak
Got tired of changing my sheets
I'm really done hitting this freak
I really might tweak
I already copped me a piece
I swear I don't need the receipt
Don't care bouta crease
I'm blowing off every release
Don't even got time to debrief
Might need me speech
I might need me a speech I might need me one
I'm addicted to fashion and saint Laurent
Got me making these hits I'm just 21
I don't care what you say not a single one
Cause I need me a stack ya I need me some
Won't pull a knife cause you know that I keeps a gun
Never the type who going hit and then start to run
Better be careful these bullets for everyone
Boy better Live it up
No I don't give a fuck
Pull up on you with the gang in our Bentley truck
Boy better give it up
Still haven't dropped in months
Saying you're him but you know you can't hang wit us
What are you doing bruh
Haven't forgotten ya
Remember the times you would drop and then diss me huh
Now I'm the superstar
Diamonds glare super far
Cant even rap bro I thought you were super hard
Better stop talking
Shut up stop it
Walk in the party got too many options
Really be passing the dimes like I'm Stockton
Silence for me every time that I walk in
Really got chrome hearts on me with the crosses
Addicted to winning forgot bout the losses
Really got people that spray when it darkens
Really got diamonds that cost bouta dolphin
Really got diamonds that cost boutta brick
I'm really the shit
I'm really like him
You really goin learn when ya speak on the prince
Remember this shit
Don't do it again
Enough with the talking boy better repent
Just cut me the shit
Enough with this sin
Remember you pressed me right in the dm
So in my defense
I gotta get grim
So I gotta get
your music to me is just soft as shit
Winning this shit and I'm calling it
Daring you boy cause you got you not shot in this
Question this shit and I'm answering all of it
Diamonds and lyrics on me like a Ruger stick
Bullets on me finna spray and they always hit
Diss on the net but in person you always switch
Stick with not dropping cause boy you irrelevant
Better stop talking
Shut up stop it
Walk in the party got too many options
Really be passing the dimes like I'm Stockton
Silence for me every time that I walk in
Really got chrome hearts on me with the crosses
Addicted to winning forgot bout the losses
Really got people that spray when it darkens
Really got diamonds that cost bouta dolphin
Already muddied my cleats
I swear that I'm moving mystique
Ain't even my peak
Got tired of changing my sheets
I swear I'm done hitting this freak
I'm really goin tweak
I already copped me a piece
I swear I don't need the receipt
Don't care bouta crease
I'm blowing off every release
Don't even got time to debrief
Might need me speech
The beef yeah the battles already won
Just look at the numbers I'm number one
You ain't doing shit you ain't doin much
When you speaking with me boy you better hush
And to square up with me you best toughen up
You a pip squeak and your buddy yuh
I'm the frontlines of the battle front
And the kingpin you could never touch