letra de nuk3town - ak tarantino
[intro]
ak f-ckin’ up the beat
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b-tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh-t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b-tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b-tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh-t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b-tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
[verse 1: ak tarantino]
ayy, we poppin’, sippin’ sh-t, hop in the whip, and get it quick
that new kel-tec came with a switch, i bought a tracker, shoppin’ it
that b-tch got caught, he counterfeit, now he can’t walk, i hit his hip
outline in chalk [?], now we gon’ find him in that ditch
ayy, we got that gps, we put that b-tch on cbs
aimin’ at his knee and neck, hop in that seat, and lost a ‘vеtte
i got that draco longer than a lil’ kid from pbs
i got perciеs out of water, type of sh-t at cvs
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b-tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh-t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b-tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b-tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh-t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b-tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
[verse 2: d.b chapo]
choppa bomb up on the city like that sh-t was nuketown
i’ma slip the bullets in the chamber, watch ’em come down
burn a [?], makin’ bodies start to run ’round
wakin’ up your block with this big forty makin’ glock sounds
hop up on the train like this is transit, i’m a bandit
get to robbin’ everybody on the bus, i’ll take the planet
i need venus, i need mars, i got the rocks up in the jacket
and this off-white jacket love subtractin’ junkies like a magnet
i’ma need the percies and the lean inside the cup
i got oppositions walkin’ ’round, gon’ f-ck ’em up
b-tch, we in the sprinter, catchin’ [?], go and duck
[?], and let that fifty fill his gut
i’m up in the crib, b-tch, we smokin’ on exotic
got ’em in the barrels, and they filled up with atomic
pimpin’ like cartels, we be movin’ with narcotics
b-tch, i got a benz with a b-tton, i’m robotic
got a demon in the garage, and you know that b-tch demonic
got a draco with a fifty, and you know that b-tch melodic
got a pistol, it say, “pow” like in the comics
got a pistol, it say, “pow” like in the comics
(kaboom)
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b-tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh-t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b-tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
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