Cul de Sac
Nitz
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There are four fundamental things in life I appreciate (Yeah, what?) Multilingualism, music, culture and fashion (Okay) Now with that being said, let's get it boi (Ayy) Bad bitches on my to-do list, on a spree Just checked your bitch off my just-do list, no Nike Everyone tryna go viral like a global pande-me But I'm just tryna do my thing, don't fuckin' tell me don't do me, lil bitch Pull up to the party just so I can flip trees, lit (Lit Nitz) I might drown in pussy like I'm in the deep sea, shii (Splash) I don't mind attention but you askin' too many questions F*ck is your intentions, I can sense your false pretenses, bitch I be on my grind, I be on my grind, I be on my grind Please don't cross the line, bitch, money on my mind Chasin' big bags, big sacks for the cul de sac I ain't got no money now but I know I'll be rich one day Killin' this beat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) From the killa from Manila, ayy Feelin' this heat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) From the thrilla from Manila, ayy Bangin' on my chest (Ha) Like the trillest of gorillas, ayy (Harambe) Tryna be the best (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Like the illest, like the realest (Ha) I be off a fuckin' blunt And I be so fuckin' blunt (Off a blunt) Talk the way I talk, haters call me a cunt But I walk my talk like walkie talkie I be havin' hella fun (Litty) These beats I assassinate (Ayy) You ain't gotta validate (Ayy) You ain't got shit on your plate (Ayy) I'm sorry, I can't relate (Ayy) Haters I eviscerate (Ayy) Doubters I incinerate (Ayy) You can't lock me in a crate (Ayy) Want forgiveness, it's too late (Yuh) Your bitch wanna fornicate (Ayy, ayy, ayy) So I'ma give her what she crave (Yuh, yuh, yuh, I'ma f*ck it up) Fuckin' up the game like Cozy J My name is Nitz, yeah I'm so lit (Lit Nitz) They say I'm the shit, they say I'm legit I know I got it, I know I can spit (Woo) I'ma throw a fit if you tell me quit Look at my whole fit, it's tsunami (Drip, drip) Say I look like shit, finna take your chick She be lookin' thick, she sucked my dick (Ptui) Tryna get my green, feel like I'm Irish (Bling, bling) You ain't in my team, get up off my dick (Bitch) Go HAM in this fuckin' bitch (Yuh) Put me in a sandwich, bitch Stick my dick inside this dream, 'cause a youngin tryna blow some cream This shit what I really want, no I can't be actin' nonchalant (Nah, mothafucka) I be on my grind, I be on my grind, I be on my grind Please don't cross the line, bitch, money on my mind Chasin' big bags, big sacks for the cul de sac I ain't got no money now but I know I'll be rich one day Killin' this beat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) From the killa from Manila, ayy Feelin' this heat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) From the thrilla from Manila, ayy Bangin' on my chest (Ha) Like the trillest of gorillas, ayy (Harambe) Tryna be the best (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Like the illest, like the realest (Yuh)
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