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letra de wickstyle - nardo wick

[intro]
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
gang, gang, gang-gang-gang

[verse]
middle fingers up, sh-t, that’s just the mood i’m in
i already showed they ass before, f-ck it, show they ass again
keep sayin’ he gon’ stand on business, why the f-ck he ain’t did it then?
can’t compare me to these n-ggas, they ain’t in the group i’m in
she keep tryna make me smile, say she like it when i grin
“nardo, let me in your heart,” not by the hair that’s on my chin
don’t make promises that i can’t keep, no, i’m not that type of man
but if a n-gga play, i promise he’ll never— (huh-huh), again (mhm)
n-ggas act like hoes, them hoes more gangster than these n-ggas
like the way that i put on my clothes, say i be cleaner than her n-gga
hopped out, all they seen was flashes like we was takin’ a bunch of pictures
i know a couple n-ggas bangin’ b like they jigga
just got off the phone with my mama, she say these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me (ain’t f-ckin with)
i ride ’round with that llama, no, this b-tch not no semi
if i text you, “vroom-vroom,” that mean come ride me like a hemi
vroom, vroom, vroom that mean come ride me like a hemi
your lady say she like me, your lady say she love me
your lady wanna f-ck me (uh, uh, uh)
i’m with all the f-ckery, a n-gga better not f-ck with me or sh-t gon’ get real ugly (uh, uh, uh)
my lil’ n-gga’ll do you in like the first two letters in, “universe”
if it go down right now, before i ask questions, i’ma shoot it first (grrah-grrah)
you get a he-rs-, switch on the gl!ck, now it shoot in cursive
all the other b-tches bad, but, baby, you the worst
told me she ain’t got no night clothes, told her, “just put on my shirt”
she got that water like a ocean, and i’m bored, let me surf
tryna beef ’bout a b-tch get put thirty toes in dirt
why the f-ck he got his hand out? he ain’t never put in no work (uh)
zoomin’ ’round the backstreet doin’ twenty in my circle (srt)
take off a n-gga face he touch these diamonds on my shirt
my n-gga d-mn near wrecked his whip, he say he dropped his perc’
she left my house dumb as f-ck, she pulled up with a nerd
if i had a million every time i loved a b-tch, i’d be broke as f-ck
if a n-gga play in this part of broward, i ain’t gon’ lie, i’ma shoot the party up
i know i’m famous, if i catch that boy, i’ma f-ck lil’ buddy
all that advice, if my n-ggas come through, it’s, “duh-duh-duh”
hashtag gang-sh-t, hashtag bang-sh-t, hashtag crank-sh-t, hashtag flame-sh-t
[outro]
gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang

- nardo wick

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