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nako genesis - drake and josh lyrics
[intro]
i keep a drake
n_ggas be joshing
shoot at my enemy bl__dy the carpet
[chorus]
i keep a drake
n_ggas be joshing
shoot at my enemy bl__dy the carpet
white t_shirt i bl__dy my target
street sweep put a n_gga in the garbage
young n_gga i ain’t doing no
kids at play we gone white chalk em
i got the mojo the power like austin
i got the drip new orleans saint
run up that money then head to the bank
can’t roll it up if the sh_t don’t stink
too much stress my brain can’t think
ready for war like i ride with a tank
i be dolo but i ride with the gang
house on me but the housе off the chain
sh_t won’t easy it took all of the pain
i had to thug it through all of thе rain
[verse 2: techsolo]
two n_ggas rolling and one gotta gun
he gotta temper that n_gga go dumb
they might just pull up fill up the drum
the neighbors gone think a parade in the front
sell you the work and then come back to get it
indian giver i took back what’s given
got rock like a cradle i sit in the kitchen
i spot em the fade or i’m willing to clip em
y’all know rick jordan don’t sweat on no b_tch
i got too many decisions to pick
know i could ball i’ll pass on it
i rather chill and just get me assists
diss on my name we go straight to ya door
don’t say it in vein like the name of the lord
smoke to ya face like u blazing a port
this ain’t a game better stay on porch
[verse 2: nako genesis]
ran up on the plug we gone steal some
we ain’t talking bout nothing but real numbers
if he speak like a snitch we gone k!ll some
make like banana then peel some
i be moving on camera with real money
gotta stay with a drake gotta drill some
i just f_cked last week but she still coming
i broke her heart but she still love me
n_ggas be hating but still bummy
i feel like shaq with the steel on me
we don’t shoot just to shoot we gone k!ll homie
now yo n_gga he dead how it feel homie
i’m gonna run up them bands and you still lonely
i do nothing but eat bet a mill on me
k!ll that n_gga he dead if he squeal on me
no i don’t give a f_ck if he still owe me
[chorus]
i keep a drake
n_ggas be joshing
shoot at my enemy bl__dy the carpet
white t_shirt i bl__dy my target
street sweep put a n_gga in the garbage
young n_gga i ain’t doing no
kids at play we gone white chalk em
i got the mojo the power like austin
i got the drip new orleans saint
run up that money then head to the bank
can’t roll it up if the sh_t don’t stink
too much stress my brain can’t think
ready for war like i ride with a tank
i be dolo but i ride with the gang
house on me but the house off the chain
sh_t won’t easy it took all of the pain
i had to thug it through all of the rain
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