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Wickedd General Video (MV)




Performed By: AuthenticMind
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Dante Mccready




AuthenticMind - Wickedd General Lyrics




Pussycat got nine lives, feel the nine, nine times, 81 shots, red dot, I spy
Lurkin' in the trenches with the shawty, my surprise
Niggas say they want the beef, I treat it like Five Guys
Potato on the barrel, I ain't really makin' french fries

Boy you salty, why lie, A&M would never die
Raise my fist up to the sky, while I'm askin' God why
Feelin' like I'm the shit surrounded by these flies
Legendary franchise, shinin' like the sunrise

Authentic mind, aka the wicked general
Mining for the minerals, shoutout to my criminals
Who locked down to a federal, your credit ain't that credible
Eat the track like edibles, the aftertaste is terrible

But still I stay professional, rollin' up the medical
The high is incomparable, dinero on my schedule
Flows I got like several, my weed the color emerald
These gems I drop I couldn't hold, smashin' out she pitchin

Told you rap is style, gettin' old, I really think it's growin
Mode, sold your soul just for gold, I'm sculpted from a different mode
This a story never told, in a world too cold
Stand tall, walk bold, know your role and never fold

But you can't do it all on your own
Build a team, stay strong, keep the world inside your palms
Bitch
A&M, yeah

Keep the world inside your palms
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English

Pussycat got nine lives, feel the nine, nine times, 81 shots, red dot, I spy
Lurkin' in the trenches with the shawty, my surprise
Niggas say they want the beef, I treat it like Five Guys
Potato on the barrel, I ain't really makin' french fries

Boy you salty, why lie, A&M would never die
Raise my fist up to the sky, while I'm askin' God why
Feelin' like I'm the shit surrounded by these flies
Legendary franchise, shinin' like the sunrise

Authentic mind, aka the wicked general
Mining for the minerals, shoutout to my criminals
Who locked down to a federal, your credit ain't that credible
Eat the track like edibles, the aftertaste is terrible

But still I stay professional, rollin' up the medical
The high is incomparable, dinero on my schedule
Flows I got like several, my weed the color emerald
These gems I drop I couldn't hold, smashin' out she pitchin

Told you rap is style, gettin' old, I really think it's growin
Mode, sold your soul just for gold, I'm sculpted from a different mode
This a story never told, in a world too cold
Stand tall, walk bold, know your role and never fold

But you can't do it all on your own
Build a team, stay strong, keep the world inside your palms
Bitch
A&M, yeah

Keep the world inside your palms
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Writer: Dante Mccready
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