SO NASTY (feat. Luke Angel)

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Young Fresh Nation
Main Dog, Young Swayv and Lou Games
Here we go
She bite my face boy she so nasty

I win this race boy you can't pass me
You try to chase boy you can't catch me
You gon' scratch me, you can't match me
She bite my face boy she so nasty

I win this race boy you can't pass me
You try to chase boy you can't cash me
You gon' scratch me, you can't match me
She too thick, I can't let her pass me

I be smokin' Christian fuckin' hoes that are classy
Before that I make the whole street don't get nasty
Vision glam, bro we takin' keys, silver cash
Niggas never hear a story about a boy like me

Love being haters cause we different, they hate like we
I ain't got shit, just some love and a wet timepiece
Yeah, now she gas, she got homies shippin' cross country
Now I can't wait for one of these niggas to come try me

I'm waiting in the line, don't need no pussy ride by me
On the way to riches, I'm on the car, got the right key
On the streets, I'm the giant of cars, I be with the keys
Can't let them fool ya, too lit, tell them come and see

Squad on, got them buzzin' like some honeybees
The trip to the top, it's a flight overseas
The baggage gon' drop, no clock, can't stoppin' bitch
Where them real niggas at who say they gon' have your back

Where that ratatat bitch who say she always give me head
Do I owe him shit, or they are just another myth
I can't wait for him, this my chance, I'm tellin' make him clear
She by my face boy, she so nasty

I win this race boy, you can't pass me
You try to chase boy you can't cash me
You gon' scratch me, you can't match me
She by my face boy, she so nasty

I win this race boy, you can't pass me
You try to chase boy you can't cash me
You gon' match me, you can't scratch me
She by my face boy, she so nasty

She by my face boy, she so nasty
I win this race boy, you can't pass me
You gon' scratch me, you can't match me
Blastin' as I'm passin

Massive flow, you know it's fast
I'm fascinated with my fashion
As I'm slashin' while you crashin
I'm just bashin', so much passion as I'm cashin

I'm still laughin', photografin' as I'm flashin
See my action, satisfaction
I think they fuckin' scared of me
Cause I don't have no enemy

Lookin' at my energy, I got the fuckin' recipe
Lotta haters envy me
I am what you came to see
The top is just a place to be

Cause second is disgrace to me
You can feel the pressure when I'm near
I just wanna make this shit clear
That I ain't got no motherfuckin' fear

I just shift the gear
You can be my peer
Disappear, sip a beer while we here
I just love sayin' what I'm sayin

Cause haters think I'm playin
When I say that I'm stayin' in the game
And I will make a way through this pain
I will keep prayin', keep slayin

And the gain I will gain
Shit by my face, boy, she so nasty
I win this race, boy, you can't pass me
You try to chase, boy, you can't catch me

You don't scratch me, you can't mash me
Shit by my face, boy, she so nasty
I win this race, boy, you can't pass me
You try to chase, boy, you can't catch me

You don't scratch me, you can't mash me
Twist no bunnies, gettin' faded after 1942
Trust me, it's too late to go home
We be leavin' you

I know you wanna ride with a nigga that got money too
You gotta eat the dick like you need, this how Nicki do
You workin' on my nerves, you should be workin' on the deep
I'm in the game, can't let the money not influence you

On the back, movin' sacks, got a rack, f*ck a rack
Got a sack, got a back, yeah, I want my niggas back
On the rack, on the sack, yeah, I need that money back
Do the money attack, yeah, this a back, yeah

Man on a mission, driven by ambition
You do the addition and you see my definition
If you can't see that, you just need an optician
I am limited edition, number one is my position

Shout out to OG Killa, ain't nobody realer
Young Swae, Young Fresh Nation

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