letra de thirtysecondad - lil nightlight
[intro]
(yeah, shoutout jonah)
[pre-chorus]
i cooked this beat in 20 minutes
runnin’ up a check, so you know i be winnin’
if you saw me on the game last night, no you didn’t
just copped a patek, it’s brand new
but i think it’s broke, cause the hand ain’t spinnin’
she gon’ let me hit, but she only got a hour, told her all good, i’d probably nut quicker than the flash
[chorus]
i ain’t even speak, but he still talk sh-t, that n-gga more annoying than a thirty-second ad
owe me 10 bucks, i don’t take cash
said you ain’t got no money on you, n-gga that’s cap
took like 80 mgs of addy, i’m so locked in, i forgot where i’m at
even if a n-gga had a h-llcat
i’m still gon be stutterin’ if that b-tch bad
ever since my epic got hacked
i been lookin’ up how to get it back
2024, this my first track
rod wave so trash, he’s fat and black
walk in the bank, put the money in the bag
don’t take sh-t from a cum rag
still hate ms. king, she a old hag
made bro so mad, he called me a f-
[verse 1]
ay before y’all get to chatting, no i did not say that word
if they don’t like me, i won’t give a sh-t, i won’t give a t-rd
you not my priority, you not the 2nd or the 3rd
how the f-ck these white n-ggas getting away with sayin’ all these slurs?
all these fake ass n-ggas i can see through
i be homie hoppin, might as well call me a kangaroo
why you giving me input like i asked you for a review?
that was a bar, d-mn, i might as well live up in the stu
i ain’t made a bad song since like 1962, but f-ck the other songs i made, let’s call this one the debut
i got like 1, 2, 3, 4, 30 projects due
when i hop in the demon, they ask me what i’m ‘bout to do
[bridge]
i’m bout to swerve
windows all blacked up like a he-rs-
we finna mask up, like the purge
n-gga don’t act dumb, know you heard
i’m off all this adderall, vision blurred
every collab song take a month, cause this n-gga ronak never finish his verse
just popped my last addy, now i feel like i’m able to take over the universe
[verse 2]
f-ck, just dropped a pill
n-gga don’t tell me to chill
that ain’t gucci, n-gga, your sh-t from goodwill
what in my pockets? addy and blue bills
worry bout me b-tch, go make you some bread
i ain’t depressed, i just want me some head
i hit her up, and she left me on read
i’ll never take sh-t from a n-gga named “ned”
i got 2,000 k!lls in “the pit”
if you play on stretch-res, you not legit
i work with nathaniel b, you know im lit
this british n-gga just called me a pr-ck
if lebron was a slave, hes my first-round pick
if you hand me a perc’, i ain’t poppin’ that sh-t
if you hand me a addy, imma pop that sh-t, yuh
hand me a addy, imma pop that sh-t, yuh
[chorus]
i ain’t even speak, but he still talk sh-t, that n-gga more annoying than a thirty-second ad
owe me 10 bucks, i don’t take cash
said you ain’t got no money on you, n-gga that’s cap
took like 80 mgs of addy, i’m so locked in, i forgot where i’m at
even if a n-gga had a h-llcat
i’m still gon be stutterin’ if that b-tch bad
ever since my epic got hacked
i been lookin’ up how to get it back
2024, this my first track
rod wave so trash, he’s fat and black
walk in the bank, put the money in the bag
don’t take sh-t from a cum rag
still hate ms. king, she a old hag
made bro so mad, he called me a f-
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