nutso thugn - my potna lyrics
[intro]
(who do i trust?) (woah_woah)
(rock) (woah_woah)
(woah_woah)
(woah_woah, woah_woah)
[chorus]
glocks in the attic, you know that we stashin’ (glocks in the attic)
don’t ask for my blunt, n_gga no, i’m not passin’
i stay with my fye, n_gga, why is you askin’?
put that fye on his ass, n_gga, why was you askin’? (why was you askin’?)
play with this sh_t, put n_ggas in caskets (n_ggas in caskets)
my partner, he get it remixed and repackaged
my pocket big, it fold like a fat b_tch
n_gga fake throw, he don’t act sh_t (haha, fake throw)
my partner, he creepin’, he clap sh_t
they fold that boy up like a napkin
[post_chorus]
punch in, punch out, don’t need a pen
work in, work out, n_gga gettin’ it in (gettin’ it in)
my partner bool with fn’s
some l’s, i took ’em to the chin
somehow i just keep comin’ out winnin’
that sh_t that you droppin’, n_gga, know it finished (know it finished)
[verse]
we reel the opps in like we fishin’ (opps in)
i pull up with gang_gang, know we spinnin’
like a bottle top, all my apes spinnin’ (apеs spinnin’)
she want somethin’ to eat, took that lil’ b_tch to dеnny’s (lil’ b_tch to denny’s)
four glocks, four sticks, n_gga, this sh_t with us (four glocks)
you ain’t work for sh_t, you ain’t gettin’ a penny
b_tch, i stay drippin’, n_gga, know that i’m in it (stay drippin’)
your b_tch at the spot, n_gga, know that i’m in it (uh_uh)
that sh_t you talkin’ ’bout don’t phase me
my trap talk brazy, you gotta phase me
perc’ got me scracthin’ just like rabies
had to kick the ho out, she tryna leech on me (get out, get out)
dump the mag, his car on e
young n_gga hop out and pop out on feet
you ain’t ever tell the big boy he can’t eat
one shot to his stomach, now his guts on his feet (buh, buh)
[chorus]
glocks in the attic, you know that we stashin’ (glocks in the attic)
don’t ask for my blunt, n_gga no, i’m not passin’
i stay with my fye, n_gga, why is you askin’?
put that fye on his ass, n_gga, why was you askin’? (why was you askin’?)
play with this sh_t, put n_ggas in caskets (n_ggas in caskets)
my partner, he get it remixed and repackaged
my pocket big, it fold like a fat b_tch
n_gga fake throw, he don’t act sh_t (haha, fake throw)
my partner, he creepin’, he clap sh_t
they fold that boy up like a napkin
[outro]
(punch in, punch out, don’t need a pen)
(work in, work out, n_gga gettin’ it in, gettin’ it in)
(my partner bool with fn’s)
(some l’s, i took ’em to the chin)
(somehow i just keep comin’ out winnin’)
(that sh_t that you droppin’, n_gga, know it finished, know it finished)
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