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letra de collection fees - nastii

[ verse 1 : na$tii ]
i think it’s time for the revival , p-ssies in denial
hanging up the rats who like speak before the trial
now we going tribal
f-ck all that compassion put a bullet in your idol
treat em like they rivals
no survival , no exceptions
hard to justify how all the greatest getting slept on
straightened up my spine cause i got tired of being stepped on
we gon multiply we going virus like infection
y’all cannot compete we coming from a new dimension
send em to collections or we send morgue
robbing all the sh-t i know i never could afford
imma talk my sh-t but this red dot don’t mean record
punish everybody while we racking up the score board
warlord , duffels in the floor boards
wanna come inside then get a warrant little court wh0re
i will not comply no more
b-tch y’all could never faze me
say they life a movie
imma shoot em like scorsese
better pay me
up that budget i don’t want yo to attention
thats not to mention you not scary
w sum threats in my mentions
and i don’t even wanna fight i got my bro for the weapon
i kick the jack and crush ya hand
with an 8 cylinder engine
i got a question tho

[ hook : na$tii ]
why you clown ass p-ssies wanna play w me?
why you down bad flexing w collection fees ?
face down why yo girl wanna be friends w me?
ion really need to hear it
sh-t ain’t stressing me

[ verse 2 : toxic ]

f-ck it i should let go
world fulla dead ppl
still make the rent tho
bodies fulla full needles
still feel the regret tho
pop sh-t let’s go full beatles
f-ck it i go full hyde
f-ck u were are not equals

i was always this way
i was always like this
u just saw somebody do it
u was still a bright kid
u couldda been a college student
u was on the right path
couldda made somebody music
sound just like a white dad’s

back to all this money tho
i’m who brought the racks in
i heard u on that funny dope
and u brought all the rats in
bag u up like groceries
then take u to the trash bins
if u always f-ckin felt this way
u shouldda said it back then
ashes to ashes
u could take the scr-ps kid
rly how i get it dawg
u thought i was just rappin
work get my life right
can’t wait for sh-t to happen
cause f-ck it u might die today
could u pay for ur casket?

still up like the most high
f-ck u i been dope sick
f-ck u i been dead broke
f-ck u i feel hopeless

i feel all this sh-t still
so why i even smoke then?
problems got the best of me
wonder what a ghost is
i took the the thread i’m hangin by
tied it as a rope and
took my own life
sh-t i bet n0body notice

n0body stressin me
left the bullsh-t in a
grave w the rest of me
i guess it got the best of me

yeah i guess it got the best of me
i’ll always be this way
even till the last breathe of me
i’m screaming f-ck em all
yeah everybody dead to me

[ bridge : na$tii ]
i think it’s time for the revival , p-ssies in denial
hanging up the rats who like speak before the trial
now we going tribal
f-ck all that compassion put a bullet in your idol
treat em like they rivals
no survival chopped n screwed

- nastii

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