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1990 (feat. NestoTheFuture)
by Roro
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My stock rising like GME
All the motha motha fuckers tryin' to get like me
Mr Clean when I step on this shitty scene
Saint Laurent fee in a fresh white tee
Diamonds on my neck they on me dancin'
Got a free from Atlanta and one from Kansas
I'm a 1990 gangster, never backing down
Raised in the streets, where the real thugs are found
Hustlin' every day, tryna make a name
My killers got my back, its like where playing a nintendo game
In my lowrider, cruising through the hood
People know my name, I'm up to no good
Got my gold chains, my fitted cap on
My nine mm, ready to get it on
I've been shot, I've been stabbed, but I'm still here
Got my enemies fear me, they know I have no fear
Sticky sticky sticky up every time they get a hiccup
Make a nigga feel Uzi like I'm high off the malt liquor
Got me thinking 'bout million's things that could be done
But right now, you're looking for a barrel of a gun
Hey, don't you know that I'm loco
No respect for the streets for the po-po
Yeah, I real life action figure
And right now, I got my finger on the trigger
N.e.s.t.o and the N stands for Nasty
Anybody in my lane that nigga beyter pass me
I'm hard as rocks yet smooth as butter
Don't believe me better ask your mother
I bring some brand new flavor in ya ear
Imma shift the game early, feel it in the air
Imma new york nigga i keep the state of mind
Stackin up my figure while I'm taking care of mine
Come get it if you ready, my pressure be heavy
Leave a nigga Saucy like a plate of spaghetti
Too animal never be tamed
I should write a book on how i Influenced the game
Stunt hard cuz i made it out a hard life
Out the mud celebrate cuz my life right
Got me feelin like beship from juice
For this rap ain't shit wont do
My stock rising like GME
All the motha motha fuckers tryin' to get like me
Mr Clean when I step on this shitty scene
Saint Laurent fee in a fresh white tee
Diamonds on my neck they on me dancin'
Got a free from Atlanta and one from Kansas
I'm a 1990 gangster, never backing down
Raised in the streets, where the real thugs are found
Hustlin' every day, tryna make a name
My killers got my back, its like where playing a nintendo game
In my lowrider, cruising through the hood
People know my name, I'm up to no good
Got my gold chains, my fitted cap on
My nine mm, ready to get it on
I've been shot, I've been stabbed, but I'm still here
Got my enemies fear me, they know I have no fear
Sticky sticky sticky up every time they get a hiccup
Make a nigga feel Uzi like I'm high off the malt liquor
Got me thinking 'bout million's things that could be done
But right now, you're looking for a barrel of a gun
Hey, don't you know that I'm loco
No respect for the streets for the po-po
Yeah, I real life action figure
And right now, I got my finger on the trigger
N.e.s.t.o and the N stands for Nasty
Anybody in my lane that nigga beyter pass me
I'm hard as rocks yet smooth as butter
Don't believe me better ask your mother
I bring some brand new flavor in ya ear
Imma shift the game early, feel it in the air
Imma new york nigga i keep the state of mind
Stackin up my figure while I'm taking care of mine
Come get it if you ready, my pressure be heavy
Leave a nigga Saucy like a plate of spaghetti
Too animal never be tamed
I should write a book on how i Influenced the game
Stunt hard cuz i made it out a hard life
Out the mud celebrate cuz my life right
Got me feelin like beship from juice
For this rap ain't shit wont do
