[Intro]
Nephilim
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, I live so expensive, yeah
Shoot yo' ass, no dissin', yup
I tote heavy pistols, yeah, I don't want yo' bitch, yeah
I don't want no kids, yeah, I just want my dick sucked
Suck it all up, no kizzy, yeah
Broke boy, that's yo' bitch? Yeah
[Verse]
My clothes so expensive, yeah, shoot yo' ass, no dissin', yup
I forgot to mention, yeah, I don't like no pictures, yeah (Pictures, yeah)
Smoke fronto, then Stiiizy, yeah
Bitch say, "Your heart really dim," I don't rock no feelings, yeah
I want Penicillin, yeah, Cocaina dealer, yeah
They don't know my DNA, they so stuck like TSA
You a OG Killa, yeah? Don't know that shit killing ya (OG Killa, yeah, killing ya)
I might pop a pill or some, I bet a mom, I'll kill her son
Hit a jugg and fucking run, these niggas cappin' about they stunts
Huh, tore it up, 'cause Yafi' back in this bitch with some crunk (Hey, hey, hey)
We back on this beat, like second round, on the Moon just like Sailor
I want shrooms out in Ella, yeah (Yeah), I cop boots and some more shit
Keep your shoes size 11, yeah, he wanna shoot, how he ended up?
In the booth and I'm high as hell, when we shoot, I'm like Nadia
On a cruise, yeah, I'm out of here, on the moon, nigga, not in hell
Smoke boof, nigga, I can tell, so don't pass that shit to over here
These expensive shades of Cartier, get a move, I wanna party, yeah
He gon' lose, I'm so sorry, yeah
She say I'm rude, baby, aw
She want Xan', Addy, and Percs, it give her a boost (Oh, yeah)
I could never lose, broke nigga, how it feel to lose? Oh, yeah
Smokin' had a poot, pussy nigga, you can smell the poot, oh-oh
I ain't never do wrong
Nephilim
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, I live so expensive, yeah
Shoot yo' ass, no dissin', yup
I tote heavy pistols, yeah, I don't want yo' bitch, yeah
I don't want no kids, yeah, I just want my dick sucked
Suck it all up, no kizzy, yeah
Broke boy, that's yo' bitch? Yeah
[Verse]
My clothes so expensive, yeah, shoot yo' ass, no dissin', yup
I forgot to mention, yeah, I don't like no pictures, yeah (Pictures, yeah)
Smoke fronto, then Stiiizy, yeah
Bitch say, "Your heart really dim," I don't rock no feelings, yeah
I want Penicillin, yeah, Cocaina dealer, yeah
They don't know my DNA, they so stuck like TSA
You a OG Killa, yeah? Don't know that shit killing ya (OG Killa, yeah, killing ya)
I might pop a pill or some, I bet a mom, I'll kill her son
Hit a jugg and fucking run, these niggas cappin' about they stunts
Huh, tore it up, 'cause Yafi' back in this bitch with some crunk (Hey, hey, hey)
We back on this beat, like second round, on the Moon just like Sailor
I want shrooms out in Ella, yeah (Yeah), I cop boots and some more shit
Keep your shoes size 11, yeah, he wanna shoot, how he ended up?
In the booth and I'm high as hell, when we shoot, I'm like Nadia
On a cruise, yeah, I'm out of here, on the moon, nigga, not in hell
Smoke boof, nigga, I can tell, so don't pass that shit to over here
These expensive shades of Cartier, get a move, I wanna party, yeah
He gon' lose, I'm so sorry, yeah
She say I'm rude, baby, aw
She want Xan', Addy, and Percs, it give her a boost (Oh, yeah)
I could never lose, broke nigga, how it feel to lose? Oh, yeah
Smokin' had a poot, pussy nigga, you can smell the poot, oh-oh
I ain't never do wrong
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