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CJS PLANET & MightyZay - Duality (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Damn these niggas just talking to talk
Ice on my wrist nigga going tiktok
Look at my pants nigga just look how I walk
And I got twelve on my name they not making me talk
Twelve grams in the back nigga don't call the cops
2023 I was locked in the box, 2024 i'm still higher than mars
Dynamic duo can't pull them apart
They hop out the van do the plan damn
My niggas be killing em dead damn
I'll have hella villains pull up to your party , Now your party got twelve surrounding your body
Hop in a foreign
Nigga I'm just doing my dash
Swerving through lanes man I hope I don't crash
I hop in that scat I'm never too fast , I'm never in last
Back in the day , making them songs on the phone
Zay do you remember that shit ? (Yeah I remember that shit)
And now we got hundred round drones 2024 niggas be cloning our shit
Back then we had a plan
Nigga now then same f*cking plan
Running on us we gonna kill em where they stand at
Leave a nigga dead drive off in the Maybach
Make the choppa sing
You niggas cannot get rid of me
I'm killing em please stop pleading with me
F*ck nigga get back make you bleed nigga
Pussy ass nigga won't have to deal with ya
Talking down but he don't got no bands
Talking down but he don't got a plan
Talking down but I don't give a damn (Like damn !)
You don't even know who I am
I walk in the lobby it's a f*cking man down
Chopper be singing it got hundred rounds
You not built for this life nigga, don't have a heart attack
If twelve say my name nigga I wasn't part of nun of that.
This that duality shit, Astronomical shit, CJS PLANET and shit, MightyZay in this bitch
We invented this shit , you ran with the shit
They tryna find out how we planning this shit
Yeah I got some brand new drip exclusive you cannot even get it yeah
Get use to it , cuz we never losing , forever winning and shit yeah
Yeah we do this shit
I be with the crew and we riding legit (yeah yeah)
Im spitting that real life shit, I guess you can call it biology (yeah yeah)
My nigga I'm counting up checks
I got me some hundreds and ain't even spent it
And I got a beautiful whip , I got a new foreign and no it ain't rented
And yeah they gonna hate on my shit
But I just make sure that my pockets expanding
And I'm bout to flex on the haters , whenever they see me they can't even stand it
They tryna copy and paste the drip , but no they can't comprehend it
The champ is here, the realest is here, you know who it is , it's Mighty lil bitch !
Whenever you slip that's how you get killed
So don't ever slip I'm telling you
I don't even trip I got juice get a sip , we go hard off the rip, they asking for pics
I'll f*ck on your bitch she know I'm the shit, she f*cking with me, she f*ck with my team
I can't f*ck on a hoe that be f*cking the team
I stick to the paper , I focus on green
These niggas stay bugging they couldn't be me, you running on me get hit with a beam
Run up on me and I'll cut off your dream , now it ain't no more dreams but that nigga sleep
I'm up in her dreams she calling me Freddy, shoutout to TNS bitch are you ready
When you put in that work it'll come to you steady
We don't want the fame but shoutout the Fame way
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Damn these niggas just talking to talk
Ice on my wrist nigga going tiktok
Look at my pants nigga just look how I walk
And I got twelve on my name they not making me talk
Twelve grams in the back nigga don't call the cops
2023 I was locked in the box, 2024 i'm still higher than mars
Dynamic duo can't pull them apart
They hop out the van do the plan damn
My niggas be killing em dead damn
I'll have hella villains pull up to your party , Now your party got twelve surrounding your body
Hop in a foreign
Nigga I'm just doing my dash
Swerving through lanes man I hope I don't crash
I hop in that scat I'm never too fast , I'm never in last
Back in the day , making them songs on the phone
Zay do you remember that shit ? (Yeah I remember that shit)
And now we got hundred round drones 2024 niggas be cloning our shit
Back then we had a plan
Nigga now then same f*cking plan
Running on us we gonna kill em where they stand at
Leave a nigga dead drive off in the Maybach
Make the choppa sing
You niggas cannot get rid of me
I'm killing em please stop pleading with me
F*ck nigga get back make you bleed nigga
Pussy ass nigga won't have to deal with ya
Talking down but he don't got no bands
Talking down but he don't got a plan
Talking down but I don't give a damn (Like damn !)
You don't even know who I am
I walk in the lobby it's a f*cking man down
Chopper be singing it got hundred rounds
You not built for this life nigga, don't have a heart attack
If twelve say my name nigga I wasn't part of nun of that.
This that duality shit, Astronomical shit, CJS PLANET and shit, MightyZay in this bitch
We invented this shit , you ran with the shit
They tryna find out how we planning this shit
Yeah I got some brand new drip exclusive you cannot even get it yeah
Get use to it , cuz we never losing , forever winning and shit yeah
Yeah we do this shit
I be with the crew and we riding legit (yeah yeah)
Im spitting that real life shit, I guess you can call it biology (yeah yeah)
My nigga I'm counting up checks
I got me some hundreds and ain't even spent it
And I got a beautiful whip , I got a new foreign and no it ain't rented
And yeah they gonna hate on my shit
But I just make sure that my pockets expanding
And I'm bout to flex on the haters , whenever they see me they can't even stand it
They tryna copy and paste the drip , but no they can't comprehend it
The champ is here, the realest is here, you know who it is , it's Mighty lil bitch !
Whenever you slip that's how you get killed
So don't ever slip I'm telling you
I don't even trip I got juice get a sip , we go hard off the rip, they asking for pics
I'll f*ck on your bitch she know I'm the shit, she f*cking with me, she f*ck with my team
I can't f*ck on a hoe that be f*cking the team
I stick to the paper , I focus on green
These niggas stay bugging they couldn't be me, you running on me get hit with a beam
Run up on me and I'll cut off your dream , now it ain't no more dreams but that nigga sleep
I'm up in her dreams she calling me Freddy, shoutout to TNS bitch are you ready
When you put in that work it'll come to you steady
We don't want the fame but shoutout the Fame way
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Writer: Carey Bone, Isaiah Davenport
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