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hitta castro - ok lyrics

yeah

(hook)
yea i done seen many things in my life time
but these nikkas is cutting different
when i slide thru the villa in the maserati
they be like _ that boii ill be coming different
i been trying to put nikkas on
but them nikkas on bs
them nikkas don’t get it
i don’t pop out when i’m in the city
i’m a target yea they want my riches
petty b_tches in my dms ( ok ok)
star stuck when they see em ( ok ok)
they be asking how he got it ( ok ok)
f_ck being humble gotta profit ( ok ok)
(verse)
f_ck being humble gotta profit
yea i get the money, double then triple it
get high as the ceiling, lose all feeling
and act like i really don’t giva sh_t
i ain’t green, i been moving militant
try to play me get smoked like a cigarette
swear these nikkas
more b_tch than these b_tches is
why these nikkas
more b_tch than these b_tches is
tone it down
you don’t want nikkas to stomp you out
you don’t want talking to turn into chalking
if pistols come out & start spraying round huh
lay it down
told you my nikkas don’t play around
b_tch ain’t no p_ssy no fake around
leave you face down on the f_cking ground

(hook)
yea i done seen many things in my life time
but these nikkas is cutting different
when i slide thru the villa in the maserati
they be like that boii ill be coming different
i been trying to put nikkas on
but them nikkas on bs
them nikkas don’t get it
i don’t pop out when i’m in the city
i’m a target yea they want my riches
petty b_tches in my dms ( ok ok)
star stuck when they see em ( ok ok)
they be asking how he got it ( ok ok)
f_ck being humble gotta profit ( ok ok)
(sky rose verse)

they say this money for everybody
everyday ima wake up & get it popping
i got a thang for expensive chronic
i get the bag but i don’t do shopping
i’d rather flip it & make a profit
put it in my pocket bussin out my wallet
tell them hating b_tches
that they need to stop it
they ain’t wanna see me
now i got ‘em watchin
i don’t see em (no way.. like ray)
thirsty nikkas in my dm ( ok ok)
they break their necks when they see me ( ok ok)
i took some ls but they can’t beat me( ok ok)

- hitta castro

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