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cel nolackin - nolackin flow كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, uh (rico made a f_ckin’ hit)

[verse 1]
still be in the trenches, i can never duck no n_gga (huh)
i heard they mad at lil’ nolack ’cause he then ran it up on n_ggas (i run it up)
i ain’t even worth a mill’ yet, just made a couple figures (just made some money, n_gga)
just know my family good and i had dropped that bag just for my k!llers (uh_huh)
i maintained and stayed the same, i still move ’round the same n_ggas (and that’s on gang)
we went and marched up on that block, scored on an opp’, a game winner (grrah)
dmo died the 26th, we put in pain that same winter (we went and marched)
and they can’t rep up on no b, we put ’em in that same blender (uh_huh)

[chorus]
i’m in the bity with my glizzy, keep it on me, it’s lil’ nolackin (it’s lil’ nolackin)
we got that drop up on that block, creep through the alley and started clapping (grrah, grrah)
he played with me, we sent them shots
he boarded up, just ask what happened (just ask what happened, man)
it’s tecca town and 30 gang (yeah)
we won that war, them n_ggas cappin’ (them n_ggas cappin’)
stand on bus’ with my n_gga, i can never switch on ’em (i can never switch)
i’m still gon’ post inside the south with glock 26 and switch on it (wow)
he acting hard to get that lo’? okay, then sick a b_tch on ’em (sick a b_tch on the boy)
they know we top seed in the city and we knocked ’em off the big homie (yeah)

[post_chorus]
them n_ggas running out of cash and now they d_ck sucking (them n_ggas d_ck sucking)
talkin’ ’bout a twenty ball, i spent that twice, that sh_t nothing (that sh_t nothing)
i’m gon’ up this bl!ck, don’t gotta tussle, that’s end of discussion (them n_ggas quiet)
since i signed my deal, ain’t spinned a block, i think i’m getting rusty (i’m gon’ go again)
[verse 2]
listen, i catch this flight, i land in l.a. and link wit’ trench (trench, baby)
and know we put the belt on all them boys that y’all love to call drench (ha_ha)
he a three time victim, tell him sit his dumb_ass on that bench (the f_ck?)
and free lil’ 12, i heard he up the frrt and knocked ’em out the tints (shh)
if he drop a diss, don’t drop no diss back, know he getting bent (uh_huh)
brodie go pray to allah, say “inshallah” before he sin (skee)
and we known to bend the rules, can’t catch his ass, we k!ll his kin (phew)
but i’m just sixteen and i’m capping on the track, run it again (phew)

[chorus]
i’m in the bity with my glizzy, keep it on me, it’s lil’ nolackin (it’s lil’ nolackin)
we got that drop up on that block, creep through the alley and started clapping (grrah, grrah_grrah)
he played with me, we sent them shots
he boarded up, just ask what happened (just ask what happened, man)
it’s tecca town and 30 gang (yeah)
we won that war, them n_ggas cappin’ (them n_ggas cappin’, yeah)
stand on bus’ with my n_gga, i can never switch on ’em (i can never switch on ’em, yeah)
i’m still gon’ post inside the south with glock 26 and switch on it (switch on it, n_gga)
he acting hard to get that lo’? okay, then sick a b_tch on ’em (sick a b_tch on the boy)
they know we top seed in the city and we knocked ’em off the big homie (yeah)

[post_chorus]
them n_ggas running out of cash and now they d_ck sucking (them n_ggas d_ck sucking)
talkin’ ’bout a twenty ball, i spent that twice, that sh_t nothing (that sh_t late)
i’m gon’ up this bl!ck, don’t gotta tussle, that’s end of discussion (them n_ggas quiet)
since i signed my deal, ain’t spinned a block, i think i’m getting rusty (go at it again)

- cel nolackin

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