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Contemplating Video (MV)




Performed By: Master Mold
Length: 3:32
Written by: Kevin Thompson




Master Mold - Contemplating Lyrics




Quit discussing
All that f*ck shit
I don't want to hear no problems
While I'm working
I don't need to hear you talking
You just barking
I don't even think you bout it
You just talking

What does it pertain to
Old nigga sending shots but his aim too
Low
They mad cause they ain't you
Tryna stop your shine they won't let you
Grow
But it's cool I guess
Only push me to cook, Pyrex
I top chef the crash course to drip sauce
Only here to make bread then dip off
Never dull the blade
I write lines that could cut the page
On ya neck like a barber fade
Tony Parker wave
Euro step for extended stay
Passport tat game is flame
Sun rise on your darkest day
Bitch nigga want to flex
Okay
Your weight shake
So your bag is fake
You are 10 years late
Main goal is to drive toupees
Shot wet Boucher
Not here to play
Just hydration
Keep hearing I should wait but I'm impatient
There is no replacement
I'm the one and only
Got my family waiting
Watch me turn to Tony
F*ck an alimony this'll pay off
Offset the rap game to take off

Quit discussing
All that f*ck shit
I don't want to hear no problems
While I'm working
I don't need to hear you talking
You just barking
I don't even think you bout it
You just talking

I'm back to balling
I'm back to feeling like I'm that nigga
Back to feeling like you can't touch me
Yeah back back up my head space way clearer
Staring at a pimp when I walk past mirrors
Isaac Hayes when I walk on by
I'm Super Fly
When I'm stupid high
Had to sober up
Had to feel alive
Yeah I can not die
Even by the hands of a fraud nigga smooth bitch
My goal is rich
Divide it up
For the family trust
Legendary shit
January crisp
Stack bread in boxes
Checkmate
Gain fish and chips
That posh dip
Mob ties
Niggas wanna talk shit till they mom cry
In a suit and tie
Hov as my witness
Knock on doors
Jehovah witness
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Quit discussing
All that f*ck shit
I don't want to hear no problems
While I'm working
I don't need to hear you talking
You just barking
I don't even think you bout it
You just talking

What does it pertain to
Old nigga sending shots but his aim too
Low
They mad cause they ain't you
Tryna stop your shine they won't let you
Grow
But it's cool I guess
Only push me to cook, Pyrex
I top chef the crash course to drip sauce
Only here to make bread then dip off
Never dull the blade
I write lines that could cut the page
On ya neck like a barber fade
Tony Parker wave
Euro step for extended stay
Passport tat game is flame
Sun rise on your darkest day
Bitch nigga want to flex
Okay
Your weight shake
So your bag is fake
You are 10 years late
Main goal is to drive toupees
Shot wet Boucher
Not here to play
Just hydration
Keep hearing I should wait but I'm impatient
There is no replacement
I'm the one and only
Got my family waiting
Watch me turn to Tony
F*ck an alimony this'll pay off
Offset the rap game to take off

Quit discussing
All that f*ck shit
I don't want to hear no problems
While I'm working
I don't need to hear you talking
You just barking
I don't even think you bout it
You just talking

I'm back to balling
I'm back to feeling like I'm that nigga
Back to feeling like you can't touch me
Yeah back back up my head space way clearer
Staring at a pimp when I walk past mirrors
Isaac Hayes when I walk on by
I'm Super Fly
When I'm stupid high
Had to sober up
Had to feel alive
Yeah I can not die
Even by the hands of a fraud nigga smooth bitch
My goal is rich
Divide it up
For the family trust
Legendary shit
January crisp
Stack bread in boxes
Checkmate
Gain fish and chips
That posh dip
Mob ties
Niggas wanna talk shit till they mom cry
In a suit and tie
Hov as my witness
Knock on doors
Jehovah witness
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Writer: Kevin Thompson
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