Crosshairs & Halos Fat Nick
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[Chorus: Shakewell]
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Eight-eight-eight, God ain't pickin' up His phone
These benders, they got me strung, ain't fightin', I got my gun
I been up all night, I drink Techy and maybe Wocky
I ain't never step foot outside without my Glocky
I'm a real jaw-dropper, Glock switch popper
Aim it at his head, few-few, and then we box him
Ain't nobody in the function say they got me for me
5.56s, .223s, and target signs all on me
I wake up, pussy lint in my mouth
I fucked that IG model right up on my couch
She gon' say, "I love you" when my dick in her mouth
I'm up triple digits, twenty bitches on count
[Chorus: Shakewell]
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Eight-eight-eight, God ain't pickin' up His phone
These benders, they got me strung, ain't fightin', I got my gun
I been up all night, I drink Techy and maybe Wocky
I ain't never step foot outside without my Glocky
I'm a real jaw-dropper, Glock switch popper
Aim it at his head, few-few, and then we box him
Ain't nobody in the function say they got me for me
5.56s, .223s, and target signs all on me
I wake up, pussy lint in my mouth
I fucked that IG model right up on my couch
She gon' say, "I love you" when my dick in her mouth
I'm up triple digits, twenty bitches on count
[Chorus: Shakewell]
They said I couldn't, now I ran a mil' up with my thugs
Oh, how I did that? Worked my magic, took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach out in SB, just took some shrooms for lunch
Lil' thotiana, seen her bust it down and pick it up
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