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Nu Flex
01:02
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[verse 1]
Nu flex yeah, I feel hermes mixed with icarus,
add some melanin, 666, he devil-in,
satan tryna grab my ankle, but I won't let him in.
Bitch, fuck that nigga.
Yeah new flex, yeah, nu flex, yeah.
[verse 2]
Bitch I'm only rapping cause they asked for it,
Like why you drop a tape & no one asked for it,
Niggas used to front on me like dashboards,
But he wanna feature K, but I ain't ask for it,
New flex. nu flex, this a nu flex,
Give me blue bills, big bills, I want big checks,
I done rapped for long enough, now I can't break a sweat,
& I'll make a longer track when they cut me a check!
[Talk]
Ya feel, yeah it's like that, Red Chrome, aye, I don't about ya'll niggas,
when they cut me a check, I'ma cop that Nsx ya feel
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2. |
NSX
01:40
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I couldn't split a penny with you
You ain't down for no nigga, you got hella issues
I don't want no carne, I just want some Kiku
Bitch just use the L word? now I gotta leave you
I don't rock no stussy, bitch I rock that G2
She say she a fan but that shit be kinda see through
but she say I'm cute so I'm inclined to believe you
I just want a NSX, nigga fuck them tennis shoes
I can't
I can't
I can't split no money with no fucking thot bitch
I can't
I can't split no fucking money with no opp bitch
I don't really know if I can cuff or trust a cop bitch
I might turn around and shoot my shot with a jock bitch
I need a bag
copped that NSX that bitch was bad
that's that NSX talking swag
I couldn't split a penny with you
You ain't down for no nigga, you got hella issues
I don't want no carne, I just want some Kiku
Bitch just use the L word? now I gotta leave you
I don't rock no stussy, bitch I rock that G2
She say she a fan but that shit be kinda see through
but she say I'm cute so I'm inclined to believe you
I just want a NSX, nigga fuck them tennis shoes
I can't
I can't
I can't split no money with no fucking thot bitch
I can't
I can't split no fucking money with no opp bitch
I don't really know if I can cuff or trust a cop bitch
I might turn around and shoot my shot with a jock bitch
I need a bag
copped that NSX that bitch was bad
that's that NSX talking swag.
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3. |
ROCK STAR SHIT YA FEEL
01:15
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Naim said stripes over checks so I'm not hurting for the money
(ROCKSTAR)
Hold up baby, you can be my Bomb Curlioni
(ROCKSTAR)
I feel Travis before the whole Rodita
(ROCKSTAR)
I still wear them Phil Knights & my Odditas
(ROCKSTAR)
Still ride with my glock & my fordita
(ROCKSTAR)
Slip on vans for my tre-ditas
(ROCKSTAR)
Left that bitch on redd, Ohio, Toledo
(ROCKSTAR)
Finna be a legend coming up 03 Greedo
(ROCKSTAR)
Cheese in my hand like I just had me some Cheetos
(ROCKSTAR)
I been making great records, I'm the fourth Black Beetle
Naim said stripes over checks so I'm not hurting for the money
Hold up baby, you can be my Bomb Curlioni
I feel Travis before the whole Rodita
I still wear them Phil Knights & my Odditas
Still ride with my glock & my fordita
Slip on vans for my tre-ditas
Left that bitch on redd, Ohio, Toledo
Finna be a legend coming up 03 Greedo
Cheese in my hand like I just had me some Cheetos
I been making great records, I'm the fourth Black Beetle
[Talk]
I been making great records, rockstar living legend bitch,
Aye yo shout out to my man Matt Mcdermott man,
rock star shit ya feel
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4. |
PiNEHURST
01:54
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[Robotic Women's voice]
Kunai Chrome,
Pinehurst, Playing now
[Chorus]
I cannot risk my life like Bam
Let
Let
Let my enemies get smoked like Virginia Ham
Got off the phone with grandma, I'm like yes ma'am
Told me heat the pot and bring candied yams
That nigga twelve like he full yeah that nigga fed
I hope he want smoke, like a New York crackhead
Fuck a blue check, I just want street cred,
Get burn't like a blacksmith in in a accident
[Verse 1]
She not a white girl in a Jeep, OH MY GOSH
They break in intergra like they work for Zosh
They speaking that nonsense, they talking pish posh
I don't think you know me, I'm not no Rick Fox
She got that giraffe neck, that converse high top
Kick em out the pad, tell them kick rocks
My hair ain't even dreaded, I got Dev-Locks
Don't ever fuck up with my pops, you get rocked
Do I sell smoke, I'm like no sir
Yeah your girlfriend took advantage nigga, love hurts
I remember driving back & fourth, yeah, through Pinehurst
Yeah I got a bag nigga, I don't gotta purse
[Chorus]
I cannot risk my life like Bam
Let
Let
Let my enemies get smoked like Virginia Ham
Got off the phone with grandma, I'm like yes ma'am
Told me heat the pot and bring candied yams
That nigga twelve like he full yeah that nigga fed
I hope he want smoke, like a New York crackhead
Fuck a blue check, I just want street cred,
Get burn't like a blacksmith in in a accident
I cannot risk my life like Bam
Let
Let
Let my enemies get smoked like Virginia Ham
Got off the phone with grandma, I'm like yes ma'am
Told me heat the pot and bring candied yams
That nigga twelve like he full yeah that nigga fed
I hope he want smoke, like a New York crackhead
Fuck a blue check, I just want street cred,
Get burn't like a blacksmith in in a accident
I cannot risk my life like Bam
Let
Let
Let my enemies get smoked like Virginia Ham
Got off the phone with grandma, I'm like yes ma'am
Told me heat the pot and bring candied yams
That nigga twelve like he full yeah that nigga fed
I hope he want smoke, like a New York crackhead
Fuck a blue check, I just want street cred,
Get burn't like a blacksmith in in a accident
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5. |
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[Chorus]
She like my baggy clothes, if she yapping too, much then I gotta let her go
Came back with the flow, if I'm rapping too hard then gotta take it slow,
Check it out here it go, if your ice game cubic then your snow faux,
Check it out here it is, dog tag on froze & you know that hoe chrome.
[Verse 1]
I don't like to go out unless I can get a bag,
I can't
I can't fall for deceit, cash, ass, & flash
I just seen Menace II society, clear the cache
I'ma slayer so I slash, told her hit the dash
too many fuck
too many fuckers elite at jumping to conclusions
I don't need opinions, nigga I need solutions
I just wanna run it up Pharrell I need some Humans
She put on Sade, come home to something soothing
[Chorus]
She like my baggy clothes, if she yapping too, much then I gotta let her go
Came back with the flow, if I'm rapping too hard then gotta take it slow,
Check it out here it go, if your ice game cubic then your snow faux,
Check it out here it is, dog tag on froze & you know that hoe chrome.
She like my baggy clothes, if she yapping too, much then I gotta let her go
Came back with the flow, if I'm rapping too hard then gotta take it slow,
Check it out here it go, if your ice game cubic then your snow faux,
Check it out here it is, dog tag on froze & you know that hoe chrome.
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6. |
AMERICAN KILLER
01:14
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Knife in my hand,
What the fuck was I to do?
My life could've been different,
From that moment through
Could've slit the throat
That's what I didn't do
Nobody knows I would've been a killer as a kid too
American Kid
On the coast where he lived
Two loving parents
& a little great sis
Who loved to laugh
& make tunes as a jit
So what made this beautiful boy turn sick
Maybe it was the fact that he never felt love
Maybe it was the fact that he couldn't feel hugs
Or maybe it was just the devil raising his blood
Or maybe it was all the above
The boy was joyous around company of the world
He was breaking shit, doing shit, he couldn't stop
He was restless, stayed awake around the clock
His hate grew bigger inside of his cold heart
He can't remember what took him over the edge
Only the physical pain could make him cry in his bed
Not nobody dying, not nobody crying, nobody's real
Nobody cares, so why do I care
Fuck
American Killer.
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