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letra de why - nardo wick

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[intro]
wicked, i’m wicked
wicked, i’m wicked, i’m ([?])
b-tch, your f-ckin’ ass get caught on me
i’m finna change my hair back
[?]
but my heart [?]

[chorus]
why do they keep callin’ me? why do they keep stalkin’ me?
think i got too many hoes, i can’t get ’em off of me
why these n-ggas copy me? why these n-ggas jockin’ me?
i feel like the realest in it, all these n-ggas flock to me
why you keep that gun tucked? why you always turnt up?
nardo, you a rapper now, i don’t give not one f-ck
why are you so cold-hearted? blame it on my chain
why everybody call you now? blame it on the fame

[verse 1]
got mе and all my n-ggas out the street but we still street
me and еvery n-gga ’round me full but we still eat
they try to tell us, “slow down on that slime,” but we still creep
ain’t woke up since that day you tried, b-tch still sleep
put my phone on dnd whenever she around
make sure we hit them n-ggas’ street whenever we in town
them n-ggas know we steppin’ like it’s roaches on the ground
all that mean-muggin’, gummin’, boy gon’ die with a frown
[chorus]
why do they keep callin’ me? why do they keep stalkin’ me?
think i got too many hoes, i can’t get ’em off of me
why these n-ggas copy me? why these n-ggas jockin’ me?
i feel like the realest in it, all these n-ggas flock to me
why you keep that gun tucked? why you always turnt up?
nardo, you a rapper now, i don’t give not one f-ck
why are you so cold-hearted? blame it on my chain
why everybody call you now? blame it on the fame

[verse 2]
f-ck a b-tch, you better find a teflon hat
shoot at us, we k!ll two, that’s how we get back
‘fore we left, all you heard was a bunch of cl!ck-clacks
got back, wasn’t sh-t left and none of our gats
you can’t call me lil’ bro ’cause i’m a big dawg
tony, that’s my big bro, he sold fentanyl
you wanna know why i’m catchin’ you? i played football
don’t come over here talkin’ wrong, i’ll shoot your lips off
(ayy, you’re fake, n-gga, k, n-ggas know i’m somethin’)
b-tches from the past keep callin’ me, i’m finna change my number
i keep heat like it’s june and july but my heart in december

[chorus]
why do they keep callin’ me? why do they keep stalkin’ me?
think i got too many hoes, i can’t get ’em off of me
why these n-ggas copy me? why these n-ggas jockin’ me?
i feel like the realest in it, all these n-ggas flock to me
why you keep that gun tucked? why you always turnt up?
nardo, you a rapper now, i don’t give not one f-ck
why are you so cold-hearted? blame it on my chain
why everybody call you now? blame it on the fame

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