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rxknephew - nothing to lose كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, yeah
mhm, mhm
yeah, mhm
till i’m dead, yeah, till i’m dead
for real, till i’m dead
huh? hmm?

[hook]
i got plenty options, i don’t know which one to choose
pull up sport plus, sh_t lookin’ like neph flew
walk up on some bullsh_t, but you already knew
b_tch, these diors on my feet, these ain’t no jimmy choos
girl, i feel like pop smoke, the way i shake the room
she like, “what you doin?” babygirl, i’m hittin’ l!cks
slide through the paint like i’m shaq, i might break the rim
they doin’ all that d_ck eatin’, but they ain’t sayin’ sh_t

[verse]
all them godd_mn lies, they tryna make a hit
till i’m dead, baby, i’mma pop my sh_t
till i’m dead, feel likе [?] with the mop stick
till i’m dead, get out my sleep, baby, and pop sh_t
i’m sorry to tеll you to your face that girl, you not sh_t
i’m off the hendog, i’m gettin’ woozy, baby
glock’ll make him shrug his shoulders like he uzi, baby
she like, “neph, you got plans? what you doin’ baby?”
you ain’t gotta tell me what you doin’, i know what you doin’, baby
till i’m dead, baby, i’mma pop my sh_t
yeah, till i’m dead, you ain’t gotta ask if i got my gl!ck
till i’m dead, i’mma round with that two_tone gl!ck
baby like, “why you always on some bullsh_t?”
“how the h_ll you got that za pack?” i flew it in
audi a6 boat, that’s what i’m coolin’ in
that’s a prop gun, point it, n_gga, shoot it then
lil b_tch ain’t pay sh_t, i flew her in
what you did today? a lot of l!cks
opps got my name in they mouth, eatin’ a lot of d_ck
pardon me, i’m rollin’, booted as a b_tch
too tuff tone walked in, he got a two tone stick
i’m with brainstorm, he got a chain on
load that beat up, n_gga, i’m puttin’ pain on it
where that backwood at? i’m boutta put top strain on it
got off my flight, jumped in that f_cker, this not the same foreign
take a deal where? tell the a&r he can suck my d_ck
sahbabii nephew, way i pull up with that f_ckin’ stick
you ain’t talkin’ money, don’t talk my phone though, we can’t talk ’bout sh_t
[hook]
i got plenty options, i don’t know which one to choose
pull up sport plus, sh_t lookin’ like neph flew
walk up on some bullsh_t, but you already knew
b_tch, these diors on my feet, these ain’t no jimmy choos
girl, i feel like pop smoke, the way i shake the room
she like, “what you doin?” babygirl, i’m hittin’ l!cks
slide through the paint like i’m shaq, i might break the rim
they doin’ all that d_ck eatin’, but they ain’t sayin’ sh_t

- rxknephew

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