G Nikes Nardo Wick (Ft. Polo G)

[Intro: Nardo Wick]
Mhm-mhm, uh, uh
Wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked, wicked, wicked
Wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked, yeah, yeah
Wicked, I'm wicked, uh, uh-uh
(Ayy V, light 'em up)

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Skinny jeans, white tee, G Nikes, Glock
Wanna meet Jesus? Be my opp
She don't speak English, she speak gawk
Said she wasn't hungry, still ate my cock

[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
I ain't gay but fell love in with Benjamin (Fell in love)
She say, "Nardo, daddy, you taste just like cinnamon" (You taste good, ayy)
I forget her name, I'ma call her, "Ceiling fan" (She blowin' me good)
Baby, hе lied to you, that boy has never killеd a man (Never killed nobody)
One step, two step, three steps, stomp (Stomp)
Diss me, swerve, swerve, pull up, dump
His head was regular until I shot, now he support Trump (Hat red)
See that boy in traffic, blow at him, ain't talkin' 'bout a hump (Ain't 'bout no fuckin' hump)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy (Ayy)
F.N., Glock nines, ARs, K (Yeah)
Kick door, hands up, walk too safe
Why would I aim it at his body and that boy got a face?
Why would I aim it at his body and that boy got a head? (Head)
Ain't tryna shoot just to say I shot, I'm tryna leave 'em dead (Nardo)
I told you I know magic, turn his white shirt red (Nardo Wick, Nardo Wick)
I'm a natural savage, I don't need no meds
"Lil' Wick ain't on shit," who the fuck had said? (The fuck said that?)
Tell him, "Come this way," I bet I leave his ass dead (Come that way)
Tell him, "Come this way," I bet I rearrange his head (Nardo shoot his fucking face)
Tell her, "Come this way," I bet I— (Uh), spread (Girl)