letra de nimrod - marrgielaa
[verse 1: smokingskul]
yeah, you can’t resp-wn, this ain’t cod
i got a white plug, call me nimrod
.223 knockin’ out his airpods
when i come around, man these n-ggas ain’t hard
i keep a scar like a c-section
i keep two poles, no election
walk in yo’ crib, lets do an inspection
b-tch i’m hard, n-gga, no erection
yo’ body outside, i got a connection
mask on like i’m at a convention
[verse 2: marrgielaa]
you is a grown n-gga sayin’ nimrod
i pull up, n-gga, on god
how is you pushin’ thirty doin’ fraud?
n-ggas cappin’ sayin’ somethin’ that they not
you can get stepped on, travis scott
stick on me and this sh-t got a red-dot
n-gga tried runnin’, then he caught a head-shot
how you a street n-gga? you a mascot
i caught a opp, n-gga got k!lled
i feel like bill cosby with the pills
pop five percs, n-ggas can’t feel
i’m goin’ up n-gga, f-ck a deal
b-tch i’m yo’ dad, n-gga, you my jr
i’m in the trap, totin’ on a ar
i hit a l!ck, goin’ off the radar
what you gon’ do when you hop out that car?
walk in the club, n-gga, f-ck a bar
f-ck yo’ ho, i’m goin’ hard
i feel like kinte, when i starve
n-gga got shot now that boy a r-t-rd
what you gon’ when you in that er?
you cannot resp-wn, this ain’t vr
n-gga you e-datin’, [?]
i feel like kan in the wife-beater
now i’m in yo’ trap, what you gon’ do?
you cannot clone me, kid buu
i got the glock with me in the stu’
these n-ggas bite everything i do, yeah
like shut the f-ck up n-gga, be you
[verse 3: smokingskul]
shoot my own cousin like silento
that n-gga shirt red like [?]
i got no tag n-gga on the rental
put two in his head, now that n-gga mental
i feel like ‘khi, i need that sh-t
jack the plug, might key that sh-t
blow a n-gga head off with the brick
got a white plug, he say “what the frick”
i’m out in florida, i might just say jit
blue hollow tips make them search the crib, yeah
[verse 4: 1oneam]
rack on his head, get his ass gone
[?] no stick, but [?] totin’
talk on the gang, that lil’ ass floatin’
fmj in his body, we [?]
i’m goin up and these n-ggas now knowin’
she play with my d-ck, like its a toy
stupid ass b-tch, she get annoying
yeah, i’m off the gas, so high can’t stop
you tryna drop names, then get popped
she finna choose, that ho finna top
sound like drum, put a switch on the glock
i hit a l!ck, my n-gga on top
she tryna f-ck, well i just want the top
all black whip and that ho got no top
called your homegirl, she gonna top
he want some smoke, well run my fade
we got the fire, put in yo’ face
i keep the bag on me, no safe
who’s that n-gga bro, he not safe
man so broke, i don’t got no case
you try [?], now you lay
[?] diamonds, ho’ they skate
you tryna worry bout it, yeah no way
[verse 5: okaymar]
you tryna worry ’bout it, yeah no way
i got hoes and they go both ways
you is a virgin boy, ain’t no play
don’t try to test me boy i don’t play (yeah)
[?] like a [?]
that boy try to rob, now he in the grave
off them drugs, dont care ’bout grades
i’m in this b-tch guts like [?] (huh)
that bar went over your head
i’m with yo’ b-tch, and she givin’ head
i’m off the xan’, finna end up dead
i’m with lil’ smoke, slide like a sled
i told lil’ ‘giela “put two in his head”
i cheat on her first, ’cause i’m too ahead
i took me a pill to the f-ckin’ head (d-mn)
[outro: okaymar]
d-mn
d-mn
yeah
ha, ha, ha, ha
ha
ha, ha, ha, ha
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