Triggered Aitch
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[Intro]
Yo
(Nastylgia)
[Verse 1]
Came in the rave with her two mates
Made her bust down like Blueface
Try complain that her shoes ache
Had to swerve that for the crew's sake
Had the club goin' up on a Tuesday
Came through, takin' one snap for a yute's wave
I ain't tryna chatter, but true say
Bro had your bae throw it back like a bouquet
Yeah, Dsquared² or the Diesels, I don't really fuck with Amiris, yeah
S-Line over the Beamer, I don't really fuck with the series (Skrrt)
I ain't got one opp, are you serious?
Any kinda problem, I cleared it, period
Gotta pay a cost for your queries
If not, it gets dropped, I can't hear it (Fuck off), yeah
Two milli' by twenty, who can say that? Not many (Woo)
Sick and I'm ready, skinny, but hittin' the belly
Yo, used to kick on the semi, now mum see her kid on the telly, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Shelly, stay with a mandem like Debbie (Hahaha)
Best behaviour, now I'm famous, so I just left with the gyal that I came with
Not a chance I'm gettin' out-baited, swervin' the groupies, goin' home brainless
I don't do much conversation unless you're wifey or makin' a payment
So, no, I can't come to your party, holler at A or go chat to my agent
Yo
(Nastylgia)
[Verse 1]
Came in the rave with her two mates
Made her bust down like Blueface
Try complain that her shoes ache
Had to swerve that for the crew's sake
Had the club goin' up on a Tuesday
Came through, takin' one snap for a yute's wave
I ain't tryna chatter, but true say
Bro had your bae throw it back like a bouquet
Yeah, Dsquared² or the Diesels, I don't really fuck with Amiris, yeah
S-Line over the Beamer, I don't really fuck with the series (Skrrt)
I ain't got one opp, are you serious?
Any kinda problem, I cleared it, period
Gotta pay a cost for your queries
If not, it gets dropped, I can't hear it (Fuck off), yeah
Two milli' by twenty, who can say that? Not many (Woo)
Sick and I'm ready, skinny, but hittin' the belly
Yo, used to kick on the semi, now mum see her kid on the telly, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Shelly, stay with a mandem like Debbie (Hahaha)
Best behaviour, now I'm famous, so I just left with the gyal that I came with
Not a chance I'm gettin' out-baited, swervin' the groupies, goin' home brainless
I don't do much conversation unless you're wifey or makin' a payment
So, no, I can't come to your party, holler at A or go chat to my agent
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