[Verse 1: David Shawty & Yungster Jack]
I'm in NY, fucked that bitch 10 times (Nitemare)
I'm like Ben 10, bitches like Ben 5
I get Ben Franks, I don't wanna spend time
NMP defender, stay away from fentanyl
Bitch I'm in the puke nba, pukin all over the court
She was touchin on my dick, airman on my shorts
[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
Smokin everyday, smokin everyday
Man, imma fly away, imma fly away
I don't got it right now, yeah but imma find a way
Brodie said the trap boomin, hell yeah bitch it's like everyday
Bro we gettin paid, cook em like a fish fillet
What you doin today, that's the way up, hell yeah boy fillеt
Hell yeah boy you gay, other day I was up in thе trap totin the K
Hell yeah I get paid, nigga we get laid
Pull up in this bitch with that mufuckin ay
[Verse 3: Zootzie]
Fear gas up, smokin on this grabba
Bitch I'm makin plays, so I got these niggas madder
Shootin wit blaster, flexin in this bitch (Nitemare), I'm countin cash up
Ptsh, I put that shit on, don't give a fuck bout fashion
Up this bitch and let it fly, I leave his hand gushin
In this bitch spazzin, smokin gas, I lost my brother
I couldn't even rap, but I'm finna rap (uh, uh, tsh)
I'm in NY, fucked that bitch 10 times (Nitemare)
I'm like Ben 10, bitches like Ben 5
I get Ben Franks, I don't wanna spend time
NMP defender, stay away from fentanyl
Bitch I'm in the puke nba, pukin all over the court
She was touchin on my dick, airman on my shorts
[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
Smokin everyday, smokin everyday
Man, imma fly away, imma fly away
I don't got it right now, yeah but imma find a way
Brodie said the trap boomin, hell yeah bitch it's like everyday
Bro we gettin paid, cook em like a fish fillet
What you doin today, that's the way up, hell yeah boy fillеt
Hell yeah boy you gay, other day I was up in thе trap totin the K
Hell yeah I get paid, nigga we get laid
Pull up in this bitch with that mufuckin ay
[Verse 3: Zootzie]
Fear gas up, smokin on this grabba
Bitch I'm makin plays, so I got these niggas madder
Shootin wit blaster, flexin in this bitch (Nitemare), I'm countin cash up
Ptsh, I put that shit on, don't give a fuck bout fashion
Up this bitch and let it fly, I leave his hand gushin
In this bitch spazzin, smokin gas, I lost my brother
I couldn't even rap, but I'm finna rap (uh, uh, tsh)
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