Code
oNE Nuke
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Mmmhmm, mmmhmm, no cap yessir This off the top nah’ this not a recital Don’t ride on this wave, this is not tidal Never lie to my bitch keep my hand on the Bible The streets never safe, you out for survival Gotta work hard if you really tryna win Keep my mind on the money, like I never had no cents Shawty keep your ears open cause I’m really tryna vent It’s gang over love like Brent Lost my brotha last year I’m traumatized You can see the pain running thru my eyes Don’t be surprised, I get that bag for my guys Shit cut me deep I couldn’t cry Went from noodles to lobster with crab on the side Been gassing all day and I’m not even tired This shit can get liver just pass me the bottle I hit from the back, she walk with a waddle Rock Cartier frames they look just like goggles Keep the mask on, we look just like doctors I’m cracking her spine, she look just like Crocker She digging this drip, I’m doing it proper My worth cost more than this income ima stand on that shit nothin’ less Ain’t with the scamming shit, I’m bout a bag I just need a blue check I just need a blue check, I need a gold ticket She don’t really want my love, she just gold digging In a foreign doing donuts we just road ripping I ain’t tryna make love, I need four minutes Ok now it’s time to go, she don’t really wanna leave Bitch you gotta go I slid in her DM's hit her friend like yo I just spent a rack on my coat Never cross my brotha' thats code We gone ride with the top down in the A-town Then we gone head to the south We ain’t chasing no clout, I put my kids in her mouth Bitch get outta my house My loyalty deep don’t you fold All my niggas get money thats code Shawty got slime on ha' nose I just want the sloppy like joe Whole team on go I been counting these racks thats my habit My bitch she the baddest, she rocking the latest of fashion You see me in action I’m smoking on cabbage You can find me on apes of the planet We lit we want all the smoke My dawg get a mill he gone blow She like it rough so my hands on her throat Not enough bands I need more Got three full pockets, I need four On the way to the bank, I needa roll Yeah I need a bankroll Never tricking off no money on a stank hoe I’m good, aint no where that I can’t go I just need a blue check, I need a gold ticket She don’t really want my love, she just gold digging In a foreign doing donuts we just road ripping I ain’t tryna make love, I need four minutes Ok now it’s time to go, she don’t really wanna leave Bitch you gotta go I slid in her DM’s hit her friend like yo I just spent a rack on my coat Never cross my brotha' thats code I just need a blue check, I need a gold ticket She don’t really want my love, she just gold digging In a foreign doing donuts we just road ripping I ain’t tryna make love, I need four minutes Ok now it’s time to go, she don’t really wanna leave Bitch you gotta go I slid in her DM’s hit her friend like yo I just spent a rack on my coat Never cross my brotha' thats code
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Written by: Kyron Frazier-Ward, Nicholas Morgan
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