letra de nah nah - angieea1
(refren)
n-ggas be testing me b-tches stay stressin (nananana)
i was down on my ass but dey ain’t give a daymn (nanana)
me and mine gonna but dey ain’t believe it (nananana)
ain’t worried hour yah profit, got my own, want it i’ll rob it/ cause i’mma scholar, you nighas actin, actin like dis florida nigha won’t pop it/ dabbin on em with dah logic, double cupped nigha dhat brah shyt, henny and ak got huh nauseous/ wit dem kansa nighas rockin, rakin up n-gga that fall awe shyt
give huh d-ck better than n-ggas, supermodel handled business, bad b-tch wanna menace, molly got my nighas trippen,/ percocet got dah hoes perky, one of dem pills got me nervous, m9 calmed my nerves see, pockets got chunky bankin acount lookin fluffy/ folks slangin hilly duffy, heavy pounds smelling musty, using dem sandwich bags nigha/ selling dah same while a nigha save money/ all we know is dah hustlin, learned it when daddy was hustlin/ gasin dah dooly, pops was no fooly, carried the tooly, learned how to do this now a young nigha is ruthless
heater stay heated, safety off safety 1st nigha i mean it, choppas flipping bodies evil knivel, actin offensive boy watch how i d-up, designer got stains dhat barney is spillin, street nigha takin dhat college moe serious, wasn’t for ball den dis school was missin/ slangin and bangin til i made millions
(refren)
n-ggas be testing me b-tches stay stressin (nananana)
i was down on my ass but dey ain’t give a daymn (nanana)
me and mine gonna but dey ain’t believe it (nananana)
we ready to rumble, you got it together we breaking dah puzzle, watch you boys crumble/ talking bout guns well i gotta couple, claimin you down to ride buckle yah buckle, nighas ain’t sproutin i call him a brussel/ neva crossed over but ballin like russell, jay keep yah head up my nigha we hustle/ do this with ease leader of the squad call me drew breeze, like dhat boii lucci i carry dah key/ gliden on top while you drown underneath/ no fakin allowed call me ad koli, i rather be lonely than hang wit phonies, she weak in dah knees, even crutched in huh sleep/ you rappers just talkin y’all claimin y’all street
you nighas ain’t nothing to me, talking bout beef well let’s cook up a feast/ flodgin ass nighas, pay f-ck nigha fees, loyal to mine and who loyal to me/ hate in my heart and dhat shyt ain’t gone change, trusting you nighas ain’t touching my brain/ hurt by so many i ate up the pain, shyt was so filling now f-ck up dah game/ putting my city on, know what i’m totin flying to harlem to see my boy bunky/ when i pop uh boy we tearing uh suntin, slid’n to florida and karma is comin/ beaches and heat and a whole lotta f-ckin/
choppa devistated crying and shyt, only way to stop, just empty dah clip
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