CULLINAN GANG NASAAN (Ft. Icewear Vezzo)

[Intro]
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[Chorus: NASAAN]
My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)
Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)
I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds
I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

[Verse 1: NASAAN]
Switch the topic, bae, why don't you top me?
I got good at this shit, now I'm cocky
I'm on tour, groupies all in the lobby
I say, "Cullinan" (Error 404)
I say, "Cullinan," that mean a posse
I want more than that boy from Degrassi
I was him when they nicknamed me Papi
Do you copy?
Hi, wow, lucky to meet me
Wow, I was broke all on Peachtree
Bang, bang, bumpin' this Chief Keef
Bang, bang, fuck her on repeat
Hi again, lucky to meet me
Mr. Hundred Bands, don't watch your TV
Cancún? You gotta teach me
Honeymoon? You gotta teach me (Okay)