letra de espn - nechie & yak gotti
[intro]
(stuntin worldwide)
[chorus: nechie]
man, these n-ggas be b-tches
these n-ggas ain’t with it, i can see it in they eyes (i can see it in they eyes)
when they talk about sh-t that these n-ggas be living
these n-ggas be lyin’
they don’t wanna [?] (they don’t wanna)
go to war with the slimes (slatt)
b-tch, play with the gang and we slidin’ (b-tch)
reach for my chain and you dyin’
[pre-chorus: nechie]
stuntin’ lil baby like thunder (like thunder)
on my momma, come play with a gunner (play with a gunner)
on my momma, i never been no runner (yeah)
on my momma, i was playin’ with the bales (yeah)
i’m from thе trail (trail), i’m from the buck (buck)
i’m from the shady wherе n-ggas get slumped (slumped)
watch how we hit ’em up (hit ’em up)
hitch your b-tch in the back, i’ma bend her up (bend her up)
[verse 1: nechie]
if he act like he won, i’ma send him up (send him up)
to his savor, to his maker (maker)
if he act like he won, [?]
if he act like he won, we take ’em (take ’em)
i’m a muhf-ckin’ gator, come to the swamp and get ate b-tch (ate b-tch)
b-tch, i’m a ape b-tch (ape b-tch)
b-tch, i got monkey [?] on the k, watch me go ape sh-t
yuh, yuh, yuh
ain’t no man on this earth that i fear (yeah)
yuh, yuh, yuh
it’s my neck and my wrist and my ear, ooh
all of my n-ggas gon’ eat
k!ll that lil baby, we gon’ put him to sleep (put him to sleep)
beat that lil baby like [?]
you n-ggas is p-ssy, you n-ggas is sweet
knock on your door with a mac
i got a stick, this not a trick b-tch (b-tch)
i got a treat b-tch (b-tch), yeah full of freak b-tch (b-tch)
n-ggas they p-ssy, you n-ggas gon’ talk, you n-ggas gon’ leak sh-t
burn a hole in my muhf-ckin’ tongue ’cause i’m never gon’ talk or speak b-tch
[chorus: nechie]
man, these n-ggas be b-tches
these n-ggas ain’t with it, i can see it in they eyes (yuh)
when they talk about sh-t that these n-ggas be living
these n-ggas be lyin’ (these n-ggas be lyin’)
they don’t wanna [?]
go to war with the slimes (slatt)
b-tch, play with the gang and we slidin’ (slidin’)
reach for my chain and you dyin’ (b-tch)
[pre-chorus: nechie]
stuntin’ lil baby like thunder (stuntin’ lil baby like thunder)
on my momma, come play with a gunner (on my momma)
on my momma, i never been no runner (on my momma)
on my momma, i was playin’ with the bales (on my momma)
i’m from the trail, i’m from the buck (buck)
i’m from the shady where n-ggas get slumped (slumped)
watch how we hit ’em up (hit ’em up)
hitch your b-tch in the back, i’ma bend her up (bend her up)
[verse 2: yak gotti]
yak, yup, you already know
your n-gga a hoe, your hoe is a b-tch
n-gga successful, we slime and we lit
walk in the club, i got fire in this b-tch
every slime play nasty, reach for my chain, they get buried six feet (get buried six feet)
know what i banging, they know what i claim
if you play with my gang, we gon’ eat
i earned my stain, so slatt in my name, so slatt in my name i’ma keep (slatt)
feelin’ like 2pac, gotta hit ’em up
ridin’ in a hotbox just like an aventador
speakin’ the drip, but i don’t wanna [?]
i put the sh-t on just to go finish him
he only gangster when he on the internet
chopper chop that boy up just like a ceiling fan (just like a ceiling fan)
blue hunnids that was in my pocket (blue hunnids that was in my pocket)
three months out and n-gga they cannot stop me (they cannot stop me)
they’ll be [?] broke, out of options
i go talk about [?] problems
i’m with pee, i like my nails is polished
do a jury when i think bout charlie
pull up, hey how you doing b-tch, i’m yak gotti
[chorus: nechie & yak gotti]
man, these n-ggas be b-tches (yak, yak, yak)
these n-ggas ain’t with it, i can see it in they eyes (i can see it yak)
when they talk about sh-t that these n-ggas be living
these n-ggas be lyin’ (these n-ggas be lyin’)
they don’t wanna [?] (they don’t wanna)
go to war with the slimes (go to war with the slimes)
b-tch, play with the gang and we slidin’ (slatty)
reach for my chain and you dyin’
[pre-chorus: nechie & yak gotti]
stuntin’ lil baby like thunder (stuntin’ lil baby like thunder)
on my momma, come play with a gunner (on my momma)
on my momma, i never been no runner (on my momma)
on my momma, i was playin’ with the bales (i dig, i dig, i dig)
i’m from the trail, i’m from the buck (buck)
i’m from the shady where n-ggas get slumped (slumped)
watch how we hit ’em up (hit ’em up)
hitch your b-tch in the back, i’ma bend her up (bend her up)
[outro: nechie]
b-tch, yuh, yuh, yuh
ain’t no man on this earth that i fear
yuh, yuh, yuh
it’s my neck and my wrist and my ear, ooh
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