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lotta - so nc كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
these n-ggas digging they own grave
i’m surfing round on my own wave
they respect me now in this bloodclat
i aim high boy that’s head shots
got gold all in my chain
from the west side of that 2-6
see them ville streets is my old ho
and the queen city is my new b-tch
i get too sick for that first aid
bad hoes on my worst days
jus young n-ggas spending old money
and ain’t sh-t funny
’til i get payed
hol’ up

[hook]
i’m a west side n-gga all day
but the east side n-ggas don’t play
all the south side n-ggas go hard
and all the north side just mobb
n-gga so nc
yeah, what up
n-gga so nc
yeah, what up
n-gga that’s from greensboro to them tre streets
from the bullcity to that qc
my bloodline that ville breed
you can ask around i bet they know a n-gga so nc

[verse 2]
one time, one time for them trill n-ggas, huh
one slip, one slip and i’ll deal witcha
that mid south don’t play games
this rap sh-t was my meal ticket
i puts on
puts on
like b-tch n-gga, just deal wit it
yea, all my n-ggas 100
yea, all my n-ggas get money
you daydream when yo plate clean
and them ville n-ggas too hungry
we get turned up and then blank on em
be dolo but my gang coming
them bad hoes get fired up
we line em up and then plank on em
they made lott for them bright lights
that water filled wit them great whites
them bad b-tches want big fishes
so little n-gga get your weight right
go state to state when i rep
but i always bring it back home
n-gga dats tatted all on my chest
and i always let it be known
n-gga so nc

[hook]

b-ss!

- lotta

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