Lyrics:
since his word didn't stop
When he finish communion he gon' get a nickel rock
Lou started with a nickel rock, started flipping plenty blocks
30 Years in
since his word didn't stop
When he finish communion he gon' get a nickel rock
Lou started with a nickel rock, started flipping plenty blocks
30 Years in
since his word didn't stop
When he finish communion he gon' get a nickel rock
Lou started with a nickel rock, started flipping plenty blocks
30 Years in
finished school
Now you can't finish lyin', so I diminish you
They still get the teeth to show we know them as tools
I guess I got it sellin' nickel bags
I
Hangin' on to every nickel and every dime never had a dollar to call mine
I gotta work tomorrow just to pay for the day
Well I worked all that I can
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
If I die
Issa race no finish line
Might call Owens in his prime
Always come up on a crime
If we run won't catch us this time
Everybody want nickel from ya
Nigga
Queen City Debo
Nigga I'm in beast mode
Lighting up a pre-rolled
Looking out the peep hole
Head on a swivel
I just came home from a nickel
You did
I gotta get it
Cause I'm on borrowed time, still tryna make a dolla out a nickel or a dime
I say, I gotta get it
Cause these streets ain't finna take
at the finish line
Finish then you dying
It’s eviction time
Crazy how its nickels wanna switch up now that bitch a dime
She want me all up in her two seater it’s
a dollar out of 15 cents
(A dime and a nickel)
Right around the time the underground went digital
I was dreaming to the max cause the stress was minimal
We
the mountains, under the valleys many times
I've upgraded from less than the nickel, penny and a dime
Got where I need to be ever since a crossed the finish line
Take my thighs in your hands
While we're feeling hazy
Saturn rings on my fingers
Satin sheets with no space
Between our bodies baby
Let me take
caught up in the mix (mix)
Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (a dime and a nickel)
Just 'cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit
caught up in the mix (mix)
Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (a dime and a nickel)
Just 'cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit
this hood shit sacred, hand on the bible I shoot it out to satin, if he ever did say shit, I really would be finer, ya you heard me nigga, anytime cuz,
Countin' dirty money, getting faded (getting faded)
Gold chains, gun's nickel plated (nickel plated)
Whoo! Eyes dilated (die)
Fuck around and you
songs in under one hour, man I ain't gon' stop
Satin tryna steal the souls man we got em' on th- alright
Satin tryna steal the souls, man we got em'
four-nickel headbutt him
I turn lil' bro to a red puddle
Chop up his dead body, he a dead puzzle
I make a pussy ho beg for me
I fucked your ho like
Tre, Tre answered, I said
Hey man, keep it real fam, why the fuck you still standing?
He said, "Nickel I'm a killer, not a fighter
So I got up out
a nigga would
Like they looking for the Big Dipper
Thinking that I live on the edge
Satin pillow sheets she wanna live in my bed
I don't do no talking
aside, boy, I got plenty time
I've been ready for whatever, anytime
From a city where niggas on killin' time
In your pockets for nickels or penny, dimes
Girl if you're ready
I'm gonna get a telly
And we're gonna get it crackin baby
So tell me where to trouble you
To meet me at the W
Let's finish what
California King sheets, satin Fendi pillow cases
Teeth shinin', no braces, Louis shoes, no laces
Clip loaded, like the bases, steppin' on 'em, like
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