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Most Hiii Video (MV)




Performed By: TruRebel Migs
Length: 6:00
Written by: Miguel Cespedes




TruRebel Migs - Most Hiii Lyrics




Haha
Caught them niggas lacking'
Run to 40, run to 40
My nigga, run to 40
Yerrrr
Hold that door
Good lookin'

Yeah yeah
How much you got nigga?
How much you got?
I got like 2 bands nigga
Iiight bet shit
I see you got a merm n shit now
You got a big boy on
Its big boy season and shit
Yeah nigga
You took that shit right off that nigga back B
Hell yeah
Bout' time we caught them niggas slippin' yo
Dead ass B
Werd
Them niggas been popping all that shit
I knew them niggas since elementary man
Them niggas is not built like that B
Dead ass
Facts
Dead ass
Yo lets split this shit
I gotta go upstairs and call up my probation and shit
Aggghhh
Ima go get some work, Ima come back down though
Yo, this nigga never wanna chill B
What the f*ck nigga?!
Man f*ck outta here
My nigga
Let him go upstairs and do what he gotta do
Like he said
He gon' come back down with the sour
Yeah nigga
Shit, we gon' smoke nigga
Get high
Nigga chill with your ugly ass muscle head ass nigga
F*ck outta here
Hahaha
Shit
He gone get the smoke and we gone' chill and spit these bars nigga
F*ck
You got your shit written or what?

Yo
Ayo I'm conflicted
F*ck all that conscious shit, we hitting licks
Come up off your shit, we poppin' you know what time it is
Year 06', caught a jux and caught a case
Face a 3-6
Tell your honor I plead the 5th
Ain't no witness ain't no case
Got my co-defendant's faith
Ain't no statements with this mind state
We fly straight
We facing blind fate
Public defender got me irate
Shit, ugh
Wish I could see my mother's face
I could hear my mother saying
Stop repeating your mistakes
Boy they gon' leave you in that cage
Can't believe I'd see the day
That I'd catch a f*ckin' break
Have you repeating shit I say
I just hope you here to stay
So Ima make your speakers break
Just like that skin up on your face
When that pigment hit this blade
Leave you astonished and amazed
You f*ckin' blade
Yah niggas all late
Yeah we all straight
We blowing haze up in your hallways
All day, nigga we parlay
Aye

I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Said I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

I got 5 on it
Smoke
I got 5 on it

Yeah hello?
Yeah Migs wusup, this B****
Gladys' son
Yo I need something man
But yo
Let me talk to you when I see you
You know, shit
I hear you got a lot of shit going on
But umm
I ain't tryna tell what to do or nothing
But you know I wanna see what's going on
You know I grew up with your moms and all that
So when you bring that to me
We could get something to eat or whatever
You know, we gon' chop it up for a little bit iiight

I wear my heart up on my sleeve
And bleed in hopes that I provide for you
Another perspective
When you feel trapped confined to project rules
Just shoot your shot
Get off the block if you don't follow through
Your name will be prayed by dudes
Stuck in the game
As they pour they brews on the pavement
Just look inside of you
I see a lot of promise
Mixed with a lot of problems
I knew your moms and pops
They often fought a lot
You know that orthodox story
Harbored in broken hearts
Be revelatory, regular for me
And as a lil tot
Your grandma played your moms and pops
Your mama lost a lot
She slept in parking lots
The trauma had her smoking rocks
And caught up with the law
Drama galore
Her pain slip off her sleeve
And I know that you seen it all
A toddler shocked
You stuck in awe
You lock your door
To stop yourself from watching more
Conflict
Your moms hit
Altercations, fading your step pops
Your head knot
I'm concerned and shit
That type of turbulence
Would have me shell shocked too
But shit
What am I to do
I'm buying bud from you
I wouldn't even know what I would do if I was you
But nigga you gotta choose
Lil nigga you gotta choose

I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Said I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Yo
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Matter of fact
Stuck between my block and compadres
Thats a fact
Stuck between my baby pictures
Was innocent niggas
Toddler images
Far from karma sinister, hardly sinners
We torn apart
Marked by systems targeting niggas
I'm God delivered
Wicked stories all in my scriptures
I hardly figured
I would dodge becoming statistic
I guess I'm part of a bigger picture
Who would have figured
Ayo my niggas
I got some shit up on my mind
And I need yah to think about it
Don't talk about it
Let's be about it
Shit we got niggas on the news and you could read about them
Like C*** Squire
My nigga J****
I'm smoking sour
And contemplating for hours
Of this life of ours
Know I could count on all my niggas if its foul encounters
Shit we could turn up on the ops
But can we turn up to a higher power
I'm talking mortgages
Forbs list
Limited liabilities
F*ck all of that poor shit
All we do is pour sip
Hennything is possible
We could be unstoppable
But who am I to talk shit
My life has been more like obstacle courses
Im kicking doors in with these forces
I rap glorious
We born warriors
Stuck in this horrible aura
This beef cooking like a Foreman
Got my cornea open
A potent formula smoking
I got 5 on it

F*ck the world
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Haha
Caught them niggas lacking'
Run to 40, run to 40
My nigga, run to 40
Yerrrr
Hold that door
Good lookin'

Yeah yeah
How much you got nigga?
How much you got?
I got like 2 bands nigga
Iiight bet shit
I see you got a merm n shit now
You got a big boy on
Its big boy season and shit
Yeah nigga
You took that shit right off that nigga back B
Hell yeah
Bout' time we caught them niggas slippin' yo
Dead ass B
Werd
Them niggas been popping all that shit
I knew them niggas since elementary man
Them niggas is not built like that B
Dead ass
Facts
Dead ass
Yo lets split this shit
I gotta go upstairs and call up my probation and shit
Aggghhh
Ima go get some work, Ima come back down though
Yo, this nigga never wanna chill B
What the f*ck nigga?!
Man f*ck outta here
My nigga
Let him go upstairs and do what he gotta do
Like he said
He gon' come back down with the sour
Yeah nigga
Shit, we gon' smoke nigga
Get high
Nigga chill with your ugly ass muscle head ass nigga
F*ck outta here
Hahaha
Shit
He gone get the smoke and we gone' chill and spit these bars nigga
F*ck
You got your shit written or what?

Yo
Ayo I'm conflicted
F*ck all that conscious shit, we hitting licks
Come up off your shit, we poppin' you know what time it is
Year 06', caught a jux and caught a case
Face a 3-6
Tell your honor I plead the 5th
Ain't no witness ain't no case
Got my co-defendant's faith
Ain't no statements with this mind state
We fly straight
We facing blind fate
Public defender got me irate
Shit, ugh
Wish I could see my mother's face
I could hear my mother saying
Stop repeating your mistakes
Boy they gon' leave you in that cage
Can't believe I'd see the day
That I'd catch a f*ckin' break
Have you repeating shit I say
I just hope you here to stay
So Ima make your speakers break
Just like that skin up on your face
When that pigment hit this blade
Leave you astonished and amazed
You f*ckin' blade
Yah niggas all late
Yeah we all straight
We blowing haze up in your hallways
All day, nigga we parlay
Aye

I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Said I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

I got 5 on it
Smoke
I got 5 on it

Yeah hello?
Yeah Migs wusup, this B****
Gladys' son
Yo I need something man
But yo
Let me talk to you when I see you
You know, shit
I hear you got a lot of shit going on
But umm
I ain't tryna tell what to do or nothing
But you know I wanna see what's going on
You know I grew up with your moms and all that
So when you bring that to me
We could get something to eat or whatever
You know, we gon' chop it up for a little bit iiight

I wear my heart up on my sleeve
And bleed in hopes that I provide for you
Another perspective
When you feel trapped confined to project rules
Just shoot your shot
Get off the block if you don't follow through
Your name will be prayed by dudes
Stuck in the game
As they pour they brews on the pavement
Just look inside of you
I see a lot of promise
Mixed with a lot of problems
I knew your moms and pops
They often fought a lot
You know that orthodox story
Harbored in broken hearts
Be revelatory, regular for me
And as a lil tot
Your grandma played your moms and pops
Your mama lost a lot
She slept in parking lots
The trauma had her smoking rocks
And caught up with the law
Drama galore
Her pain slip off her sleeve
And I know that you seen it all
A toddler shocked
You stuck in awe
You lock your door
To stop yourself from watching more
Conflict
Your moms hit
Altercations, fading your step pops
Your head knot
I'm concerned and shit
That type of turbulence
Would have me shell shocked too
But shit
What am I to do
I'm buying bud from you
I wouldn't even know what I would do if I was you
But nigga you gotta choose
Lil nigga you gotta choose

I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Said I be praying to the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii
That's why I stay the Most Hiii
Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii, Most Hiii

Yo
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Matter of fact
Stuck between my block and compadres
Thats a fact
Stuck between my baby pictures
Was innocent niggas
Toddler images
Far from karma sinister, hardly sinners
We torn apart
Marked by systems targeting niggas
I'm God delivered
Wicked stories all in my scriptures
I hardly figured
I would dodge becoming statistic
I guess I'm part of a bigger picture
Who would have figured
Ayo my niggas
I got some shit up on my mind
And I need yah to think about it
Don't talk about it
Let's be about it
Shit we got niggas on the news and you could read about them
Like C*** Squire
My nigga J****
I'm smoking sour
And contemplating for hours
Of this life of ours
Know I could count on all my niggas if its foul encounters
Shit we could turn up on the ops
But can we turn up to a higher power
I'm talking mortgages
Forbs list
Limited liabilities
F*ck all of that poor shit
All we do is pour sip
Hennything is possible
We could be unstoppable
But who am I to talk shit
My life has been more like obstacle courses
Im kicking doors in with these forces
I rap glorious
We born warriors
Stuck in this horrible aura
This beef cooking like a Foreman
Got my cornea open
A potent formula smoking
I got 5 on it

F*ck the world
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Miguel Cespedes
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