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Master Mold - Twisted Lyrics




Why would I stop
I'm shining hard you know
I could heat the block
Just like a layer cake
I just want the top
The brake broken grinding for it non stop

You got it twisted
Niggas think they better than the kid
That sounds like bitching
I could tell that you don't grind
Cause you know its given
Hand me down niggas
I could see you got a wishlist
I said that I would buy it for myself
I'm done with wishing
I'm on a mission
To be specific
Got no time for holding hands
I'm on a pace of my own
Heartbreaker
Got no feelings when I'm taking the throne
I'm in the lab engineering sorta like auto zone
Shit I keep scoring put me in the hall of fame
See this game is to easy
I don't feel like I should play
Plant the thought of taking over
I'll just keep it maintained
I could tell that I'm heaven sent
My life about to change
Aye
Now what we say

Why would I stop
I'm shining hard you know
I could heat the block
Just like a layer cake
I just want the top
The brake broken grinding for it non stop

I heard that you was f*cking shorty
Who said that
Man I heard that you was broke as f*ck
Who told you that
Man I heard that you wasn't shit
Well most of y'all don't know a nigga
Hop the f*ck off my dick
I had a problem with you talking on my name
But its cool
I heard hate and animosity a price for what I do
Yeah it's true
Im an introverted motherf*cker
But take me out my shell and I might hurt a motherf*cker
The plan is cracking crabs
Lobster de-Shell
Save up for bail
In case I'm jammed
Won't see a cell
I'm doing well
Im tryna get my pockets real deep
Using all my knowledge ima make a profit off a speech
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Why would I stop
I'm shining hard you know
I could heat the block
Just like a layer cake
I just want the top
The brake broken grinding for it non stop

You got it twisted
Niggas think they better than the kid
That sounds like bitching
I could tell that you don't grind
Cause you know its given
Hand me down niggas
I could see you got a wishlist
I said that I would buy it for myself
I'm done with wishing
I'm on a mission
To be specific
Got no time for holding hands
I'm on a pace of my own
Heartbreaker
Got no feelings when I'm taking the throne
I'm in the lab engineering sorta like auto zone
Shit I keep scoring put me in the hall of fame
See this game is to easy
I don't feel like I should play
Plant the thought of taking over
I'll just keep it maintained
I could tell that I'm heaven sent
My life about to change
Aye
Now what we say

Why would I stop
I'm shining hard you know
I could heat the block
Just like a layer cake
I just want the top
The brake broken grinding for it non stop

I heard that you was f*cking shorty
Who said that
Man I heard that you was broke as f*ck
Who told you that
Man I heard that you wasn't shit
Well most of y'all don't know a nigga
Hop the f*ck off my dick
I had a problem with you talking on my name
But its cool
I heard hate and animosity a price for what I do
Yeah it's true
Im an introverted motherf*cker
But take me out my shell and I might hurt a motherf*cker
The plan is cracking crabs
Lobster de-Shell
Save up for bail
In case I'm jammed
Won't see a cell
I'm doing well
Im tryna get my pockets real deep
Using all my knowledge ima make a profit off a speech
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Writer: Keifer Thompson, Kristian Bush, Vicky Mcgehee
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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