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oshay nfn - first of all كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy, vs iced it out

[verse 1]
these n_ggas p_ssy and i know it, they better stay in they gender trait
we got baby dracs, lil bro got 308s, they penetrate
i sit back and think about times i used to eat off paper plates (come on)
now its steak and shrimp and sh_t, i had a chef cook dinner plates

brand new switch gone make him twitch, this b_tch got kick like karate
this b_tch got kick like [?], n_gga play with some imma demonstrate (woo ha!)
n_ggas wanna be like me so bad right now, in the streets they imitate
drop that 4, backdoor that .35, 5 to the face to meditate

[verse 2]
for that check, i had to wait
i play for cake, congratulations
now i bounce inside the stu for turkey plates, they can’t relate (they can’t)
i’m clutching pole, you saving hoes
that ain’t my role, go get a cape
we put the p in purp, we pushing p’s on that interstate
i love this drac, my favorite gun
i take her out for dinner dates (come on)
i told my hoe we hit the store
grab what you want, we having pape (get alldat sh_t)
we smoke his ass until he blink
lil buddy ass a dead vape
i’m heavyweight, he featherweight
the drac shake, the earth quake

[verse 3]
b_tch we turnt up everyday like its my f_cking birthday
how the f_ck he drop 1 song, go 50k his first day (lets go!)
lets celebrate
we drop his top with g_lock he levitate (these n_ggas groupies)
these n_ggas groupies, conversate like b_tches, all they do is hate
(these n_ggas hating, haa)

my momma ap carry cake for all the nights on section 8
we finna slide and open fire, you n_ggas bet not hesitate
watch how i hit the stu with zay, get in that b_tch and concentrate (watch how i lock in)
drop back and shoot like golden state, hoe sh_t i just can’t tolerate

[refrain: quin nfn]
my momma ap carry cake for all the nights on section 8
we finna slide and open fire, you n_ggas bet not hesitate
ayy, we burn sh_t down evacuate
huahh
b_tch, yuh, hey, hey

[verse 4: quin nfn]
first of all, all of us getting busy, on my son ‘n nem (on my son ‘n nem)
garbage day, lil bro a trash man, i made him dump at him (bow, bow, bow, bow)
if you don’t see him f_cking up no pape, then i ain’t come with him (huh)
keep talking about what he shoulda did, so i can’t f_ck with him (i can’t f_ck with him)
like d_mn
dishing bowls, it had the house hot (huh)
play and catch a mouth shot (bow, bow, bow, bow)
bullets made his scalp hot (he gone)
arp came with a scope, this ain’t no f_cking mouthwash (ay, haa)
i done made the play, bought momma a steak and ham hot (yum, yum)

we don’t need no n_gga around, lets play hide n seek
he try to tweak, then we gone get him found
pass lil bro the iron, he’ll lose his mind, (bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
he probably switch em down, huh
grab this brown drac, hit his apple, we ain’t sipping crown (pew, pew, pew)
put his ass on instagram (yuh, yuh, yuh)

[verse 5]
love designer clothes, my diamonds froze, your sh_t ain’t froze enough
tried to post with my big bro outside the store, wasn’t old enough
played my part way from the start, i guess my heart wasn’t cold enough
we ate sloppy joes inside the 4, you wasn’t even poor enough

i can’t trip on sh_t i can’t control because i know god got me
alphabet boys on my trail, them n_ggas think i’m john gotti
cougar b_tch tryna let me do that right thing with a mom body (hah)
srt came with some hemps, we pulled up in that widebody

rocking prada until i’m dead, she wanna f_ck but i want head (noggin)
use her throat because i got bread, but i just left the hoe on read (she on)
i got scarred inside my head, i’m with de’shon like im derez (b_tch)
in the pot like scrambled eggs, the plug last name was perez
we like ooh, ooh
pj by my side he banging 5, he hollering suwoo (aye)
she want all my time, but i want mind, she say i’m too rude (i want noggin)
my youngin need a screwdriver, he got loose screws (loose screws)
we like ooh, ooh (b_tch ass n_gga)

[outro]
yuh, yuh, huh
we got loose hats
n_gga, i’m not tryna find, these n_ggas too [?] (huh, huh)
he ain’t [?], where my tool at
put a hole inside his durag, watch out who you shoot at
(you know what i’m sayin?) b_tch

- oshay nfn

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