n.h.i.e. (nightcore version) 21 Savage & Doja Cat

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[Intro: Doja Cat]
Ahem (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, sheesh)

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat]
That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something)
Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't)
Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah)
Play by rules (Yeah, yeah)
Play with you (Yeah, yeah)
That ain't something I would do

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I'm havin' plaques on plaques (Okay)
You niggas' streams ain't that (Okay)
I done seen a hater get whacked (Okay)
Hit him nine times, he a cat (Okay)
I grew up on the East, no cap (Okay)
Green Card, green tips in the strap (Okay)
Keep talkin' 'bout where I was born (Okay)
Likе a nigga wanna still get clapped (Okay)
She sit on thе wood, no splinter (Facts)
New money like I got a printer (Facts)
I ain't buyin' these bitches, I rent 'em (Facts)
These porcelain teeth, they not dentures (Facts)
Big VVS stones and they twinkle (21)
I'm at Waffle House rollin' up Sprinkle (21)
Let her ex call her phone 'til he wrinkle (21)
I'll pop at his ass, he a pimple

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