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nuk - beat the block lyrics
[chorus]
they like, “you the n_gga playin’ with that sh_t,” i’m like, “of course”
i go whip the dog and hold my wrist up like shedeur
they knowin’ i’m a whoop, i bang the blood like mary, mary
used to wrap the—, i switched my role like tyler perry
my nephew got a hundred k, can’t even talk yet
even my b_tch got a b on her, i’m just like offset
[verse 1]
they like, “who is they?” like we that, i make b_tches do a recap
used to vaseline and rewrap
lost two hundred, i ain’t sweat, but you ain’t even get to see that
yeah, my b_tches text my phone like, “where you at with d_ck? i need that”
‘posed to quit the percs, i relapsed
if she winkin’, then i f_ck, i knock her down
i’m the one was tellin’ y’all i’m it, but not the clown
i wasn’t rappin’, i was standin’ over two pots
got some fiends off dog, when they shoot up, it’s like a flu shot
boy, show me your trap sk!lls
my n_gga broke, i toss the bag like he came out the backfield
i’m lit like johnny manziel
i pop thirties, i go three_for_three, they think i’m grant hill
what they do when we let off the shots? bet they don’t stand still
they heard i got the fire, i got n_ggas gettin’ with me now
broke up with my b_tch, but turned off papoose and that remy ma
i ain’t talkin’ rap battles, ski got hit with racketeering
i shave grams like this sh_t nappy cousin, now let’s get back to business
[chorus]
they like, “you the n_gga playin’ with that sh_t,” i’m like, “of course”
i go whip the dog and hold my wrist up like shedeur
they knowin’ i’m a whoop, i bang the blood like mary, mary
used to wrap the—, i switched my role like tyler perry
my nephew got a hundred k, can’t even talk yet
even my b_tch got a b on her, i’m just like offset
[verse 2]
you can catch me crunchin’ numbers, what’s my overs for the week?
brodie had emoni, and he kept the floaters on his feet
he said get down with this sh_t, but i’m the type of n_gga let him lay
my boy bag so turnt, i spit on girls just like i’m kevin gates
i know b_tches that gon’ scrub the ground, i’d rather get the rake
if i gotta spend out on that cat, i’d rather f_ck her face
i’ll beat up years of fed time before i touch the state
think ’bout my brother deezy, then i flush an eight
every time you see us with a kit, we never came zirconies
ask a b_tch like, “what that p_ssy hit on?” she say, “melatonin”
buenos noches, in other words, that sh_t mean put to sleep
you taxin’ on that lil’ sh_t, tell ’em book with me
that money been around for decades now, i just go count it blind
lookin’ at my wrist without the rollie on, this worth a dime
really worth some m’s, but you a pup, so you don’t know the whip
i be gettin’ head like, “put your throat down ’til you hide the d_ck”
[chorus]
they like, “you the n_gga playin’ with that sh_t,” i’m like, “of course”
i go whip the dog and hold my wrist up like shedeur
they knowin’ i’m a whoop, i bang the blood like mary, mary
used to wrap the—, i switched my role like tyler perry
my nephew got a hundred k, can’t even talk yet
even my b_tch got a b on her, i’m just like offset
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