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letra de not nice - bright campa

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, whoa
straight up
straight up, straight up
straight up, straight up, aye (yeah)
it’s campa

[verse 1]
let a n-gga go inside
gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride
i’m keeping my jimmy on tied
i can count that sh-t with no eye
you k!lled my partner, we ride
little n-gga, we ain’t letting sh-t slide
y’all n-ggas ain’t letting sh-t die
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, hit a n-gga b-tch outside
then i pulled up the v-live
and we had them sticks outside
drinking on lean, i’m tired
y’all n-ggas can’t join my live
i ain’t giving no fives
y’all n-ggas f-ck around and bе wired
(yeah, yeah, yеah)
drop-head phantom on me
whole lotta hunnids on me
whole lotta rubber bands
n-gga, f-ck a rubber band
n-gga, whole book bag me
ten m’s, yessirski
whole lotta hoes, they ski
cocaine white like t–th (oh whoa)
la hoes on deck
thirty rounds hanging out the tec
y’all n-ggas rookies, i’m a vet
put a peephole through your neck
i just wanna talk about the check
made a quarter ticket, bought a ‘vette
campa still pop checks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
we was charging ten for ’em first
and i want ten for a verse
f-ck that, n-gga want ten-times-ten for a verse
ten-times-ten in your he-rs-
i don’t go over there, i curse
i ain’t tryna kiss that b-tch, little b-tch
i’ma put it on your chin when i burst
[chorus]
hit your main b-tch, yessirski
doing donuts in the 6, yessirski
you got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
she double-tap my pictures, she so flirty
draco with the drum and it’s dirty
pineapple crush, it’s so dirty (yeah)
come and get your b-tch, she so thirsty
i’m finna pass her to the gang, yessirski

[verse 2]
yessirski
f-ck n-gga came in his house
i ain’t panic, no, i ain’t hide
i ain’t know the b-tch was your bride
he tried to argue with me, then he got fired
i ain’t wanna cap or lie
and me and her don’t got ties
watch how i walk, how i slide
put your girlfriend on the block list
1600 suicide squad
these n-ggas tryna have beef with me
i don’t even like sh-t that’s fried
broke n-gga never paid five hunnid for some cod
b-tch, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
two-door coupe, i’ma ride
got your b-tch riding shotgun
give me head nods, yeah
i’m in the stu’ all day, yeah
i can go verse for a verse, yeah
i don’t even pray ’cause i’m cursed, yeah
this for a glock, not a purse, yeah
these n-ggas faking they life, yeah
these n-ggas taking fake perc’, no
i know they stomach all hurt
d-ck too deep, her stomach hurt
put that boy right on a shirt
[chorus]
i hit your main b-tch, yessirski
doing donuts in the 6, yessirski (yessirski)
you got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
she double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (so flirty)
draco with the drum and it’s dirty
pineapple crush, it’s so dirty
come and get your b-tch, she so thirsty
i’m finna pass her to the gang, yessirski

[verse 3]
yessirski
n-gga, f-ck the opps, i’m popping
call them n-ggas flies, they dropping
straight up out the 6, i’m c-cky (racks)
block get hot like takis
i’ma dope-boy, you a jockey
none of y’all n-ggas can stop me
f-cking with the crips, i’m godly
b-tch, don’t spit, just swallow it
hit your baby mama, she follow me
hit him with the stick, he hollering

[outro]
yessirski (campa, yeah)

- bright campa

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