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stanwill & nasaan - lime light كلمات أغنية

[intro: stanwill]
hit him with—
if i catch him, i’ma hit him with that fye fye (hit him with the move, david)
if i catch him, i’m gon’ him with that fye fye
if i catch him, bet i hit him with that— huh, huh (you’re not makin’ this easy, kyle)

[chorus: stanwill]
if i catch him, i’m gon’ him with that fye fye
i’m uppin’ ar when i slide to make him cha_cha
i just blew two hundred on some pasta
i just threw a four up in my soda like i drop fives

[verse 1: stanwill]
she think i give a f_ck, she keep on sayin’ she gon’ leave me
how i’m stuntin’, probably make this sh_t look easy
sh_t was bad, now i’m good, boy, the pockets built like peezy
if i told you what i made today, you wouldn’t believe me
blew me like a candle ’cause i’m icy like a piece of cake
he ain’t bought no tickets to a concert, but he seen a drac’
french kissing with my coffee cup, we doin’ pda
i’ve been runnin’ that sh_t up for years, still don’t need a break

[verse 2: nasaan]
the lil’ k a classic, take care of me, i need the drac’
detroit sh_t so ghetto, snuck my fire through the tsa
lil’ b_tch showin’ out, ain’t wanna argue every single day
she caught me tryna make up, okay, cool, i’m ’bout to beat her face
beat her p_ssy, peter case, i wrap it up like jesus day
these big_ass vs diamonds in my bezel, can’t even see the face
my dog pull up cybertruck like f_ck it, throw the key away
when you make this much, you get escorted when you leave the bank
and my b_tch ghetto, peezy, her skin color reese’s
i never f_ck with none of my n_ggas’ b_tches, that’s too easy
a n_gga try to hold me and my brothers, gotta see me
we f_ck around, drop an m on doggy brother like luigi
[verse 3: stanwill]
with all this vs water on me, i look like a squeegee
i raced off on the troopers, they can’t fl!ck me with these deezies
like baby, i ain’t cheat, i got my d_ck sucked by lil’ phoebe
i caught him in the winter, bullets rip right through his ‘cleezy
hutchy like police or somethin’, they keep tryna freeze me
f_ck this limelight, i still’ll up my lemon squeezie
your b_tch want my f_ckin’ sack, i call her kuechly
n_gga, what you make a year, i blow it weekly

[verse 4: nasaan]
what a n_gga makin’ in a year i spend on jewelry
my b_tch bad as h_ll, ain’t got no class, this sh_t truancy
i’m bored as h_ll, playin’ a game of checkers on my louis brief
hoes walkin’ up, “are you the slime?”, b_tch, you know it’s me
kel_tec, i fold it, he gon’ cry for you like jodeci
my b_tch doin’ lines, but they smooth, she doin’ poetry
diamonds on me dancin’ to the left and hit they shoulder lean
my dog pourin’ quagen up, he mix it with the soda cream

[outro: stanwill]
if i catch him, i’m gon’ him with that fye fye
i’m uppin’ ar when i slide to make him cha_cha
i just blew two hundred on some pasta
i just threw a four up in my soda like i drop fives

- stanwill nasaan

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