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Mali Finesse - Medusa Lyrics



Mali Finesse - Medusa Lyrics




Slide through flexing hearing the rumors
12 hour whip ride need me a booster
Too lit to lose it so f*ck all the movements I'm making maneuvers
I'm blowing up like bazookas I'm cooking the heat in the kitchen I need a producer
Shawty she bugging out
Dumbing out she going stupid she see through my soul like Medusa

I be on fire like pies in the oven
What imma do with these lies that you summon you
Chat to your friends like these flies that be buzzing you tryna be low like your ties you be cutting
(You fronting)
I ball on a budget
A pop and a shove it
A hater Joe Budden
I'm jacking you love it
Like Shenron I summon
The goat of this function
Mali Finesse bumping like
Are you a rapper, a trapper, an artist? (Huh? Huh?)
I don't think this shit is for the weak hearted I hit with a jabby a bucket like Harden
Bitch I'm only getting started
I came with the magic Houdini I came with the faction that drop all the action completely
These niggas be tragic they deem they can beat me too classic I'm wreaking this havoc discreetly
Getting my rest up
Shawty all fessed up
Keeping her stress up
Tryna get dressed up
Tryna get blessed up
Looking all messed up
Might have depressed her

Thinking all my hate for you was gone, but it always comes back again
For long, I thought all the pain you showed me then was gone, but it always comes back again

Slide through flexing hearing the rumors
12 hour whip ride need me a booster
Too lit to lose it so f*ck all the movements I'm making maneuvers
I'm blowing up like bazookas I'm cooking the heat in the kitchen I need a producer
Shawty she bugging out
Dumbing out she going stupid she see through my soul like Medusa

I got the juice
Apple or orange bitch you gotta choose
Summer's down Winter's up need me a goose
Godly like Zeus I don't make no excuse
Killing these rappers like necks with the noose
One won't suffice bitch I need me a few
Thinking they know me but don't got a clue
Give more respect to the dirt on my shoes
Thought you was valid you must be confused
Moving in silence like ninja defuse
I don't got time for no interviews always be chilling like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shawty spit poison it's sweeter than honey it lower the sperm count like 50 cent nutties
I come back for seconds like fat nigga tummies it's like easy money I always get lucky
Lil Medusa manipulate
Lil Medusa accumulate
Get with the program and fumigate don't try to stimulate innovate
I got the belt like a heavyweight heavy plate clearing it period punctuate give and take
Giving these niggas a stomach ache suffocate
Getting them hype like a coffee break I'm boutta stop currency emergency brake

Thinking all my hate for you was gone, but it always comes back again
For long, I thought all the pain you showed me then was gone, but it always comes back again
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Slide through flexing hearing the rumors
12 hour whip ride need me a booster
Too lit to lose it so f*ck all the movements I'm making maneuvers
I'm blowing up like bazookas I'm cooking the heat in the kitchen I need a producer
Shawty she bugging out
Dumbing out she going stupid she see through my soul like Medusa

I be on fire like pies in the oven
What imma do with these lies that you summon you
Chat to your friends like these flies that be buzzing you tryna be low like your ties you be cutting
(You fronting)
I ball on a budget
A pop and a shove it
A hater Joe Budden
I'm jacking you love it
Like Shenron I summon
The goat of this function
Mali Finesse bumping like
Are you a rapper, a trapper, an artist? (Huh? Huh?)
I don't think this shit is for the weak hearted I hit with a jabby a bucket like Harden
Bitch I'm only getting started
I came with the magic Houdini I came with the faction that drop all the action completely
These niggas be tragic they deem they can beat me too classic I'm wreaking this havoc discreetly
Getting my rest up
Shawty all fessed up
Keeping her stress up
Tryna get dressed up
Tryna get blessed up
Looking all messed up
Might have depressed her

Thinking all my hate for you was gone, but it always comes back again
For long, I thought all the pain you showed me then was gone, but it always comes back again

Slide through flexing hearing the rumors
12 hour whip ride need me a booster
Too lit to lose it so f*ck all the movements I'm making maneuvers
I'm blowing up like bazookas I'm cooking the heat in the kitchen I need a producer
Shawty she bugging out
Dumbing out she going stupid she see through my soul like Medusa

I got the juice
Apple or orange bitch you gotta choose
Summer's down Winter's up need me a goose
Godly like Zeus I don't make no excuse
Killing these rappers like necks with the noose
One won't suffice bitch I need me a few
Thinking they know me but don't got a clue
Give more respect to the dirt on my shoes
Thought you was valid you must be confused
Moving in silence like ninja defuse
I don't got time for no interviews always be chilling like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shawty spit poison it's sweeter than honey it lower the sperm count like 50 cent nutties
I come back for seconds like fat nigga tummies it's like easy money I always get lucky
Lil Medusa manipulate
Lil Medusa accumulate
Get with the program and fumigate don't try to stimulate innovate
I got the belt like a heavyweight heavy plate clearing it period punctuate give and take
Giving these niggas a stomach ache suffocate
Getting them hype like a coffee break I'm boutta stop currency emergency brake

Thinking all my hate for you was gone, but it always comes back again
For long, I thought all the pain you showed me then was gone, but it always comes back again
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Writer: Malachi Wayne
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Performed By: Mali Finesse
Length: 2:55
Written by: Malachi Wayne

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