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[intro: nuk]
(bangthatsh_t)

[verse 1: nuk]
lil’ bro, he still chewin’ apples like carlito
they gon’ have to try to plan the wire for the rico
n_ggas know it’s heat when i’m hoopin’ up with chino
we gamble with our life, boy, we don’t lose at the casino
i put the girl with that white man, it make more than bath
told the b_tch this sh_t mtr, b_tch, more than rap
yeah, my fiends a trap special, tell ’em, “order what you need”
you be actin’ like you stuntin’, pockets shorter than caprese
we’ll pull down the block, make ’em pick up the debris
it’s a good_ass day like kid, pull up forty in a sleevе
boy, i got some new cli’, finna pull up for a three
that doggy got ’em dancin’ in thе street like martha reeves

[verse 2: mo money]
spinned a b_tch for a month, seen her out still spoked
smokin’ since this morning, but i’m high, still woke
20k cash on them rose gold diamonds
f_ck me and my brother, lil’ b_tch, we don’t mind it
still grabbin’ shoes if the jacket don’t match
he be talkin’ loose, but this package on stracks
got a hundred_fifty blues in the right here on pelk
all my bops play it bool, they know it’s good for they self
[verse 3: lil mello]
we always sippin’ drank, it’s to the point this sh_t ain’t healthy
let her wear my chain, hold my bands, now she takin’ selfies
they see our ‘fit, our shoes, they like, “yeah, them n_ggas wealthy”
eighty_seven in this stick, i give it to her, travis kelce
the way i do a b_tch, i’ll have the lil’ ho scarve
everyone hittin’ for a band, bro on his fourth card
h_ll yeah, i’m f_ckin’ both of them, i ain’t gotta choose
caught a ham and scream out, “jugg nation” like my n_gga smoove
f_ck these hoes, now who next in line? b_tches know the rules
yeah, my brother scam, my other brother on the road with food
baby girl all on my back, she seen me on the tube
she say her n_gga listen to my music, i’m that n_gga move

[verse 4: nuk]
every fiend that come and shop with me, you gon’ know they blastin’
i’ma be the one to sell ’em dog ‘fore they try leak with acid
know they really comin’ for a bean, i don’t sell ’em ass
tell ’em that that codename angie when they get a basket
b_tch, this a fourteen_hour ride, it ain’t no distractions
all my brothers really throwed a five, but we don’t know the jacksons
i’ve been rackin’ up my air miles, all i do is travel
brodie brought a glock 41, they think he elden campbell
my unky still trappin’ and my unky old as dolomite
they can keep muggin’ in this club and get a show tonight
if it’s square biz, then i’m hoppin’ on the road tonight
you keep d_ck suckin’, you gon’ pop out with an overbite
real lean sippers by the pint, but fill a baby bottle
2012, we stopped hidin’ beans in the baby powder
i really got my elbows in that trap, i can’t take a coward
let me re_up on the bag, it might take an hour

- nuk

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