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letra de drug lord couture - nick grant

[verse 1: nick grant]
the new king now watch a n-gga spazz
the school of hard knocks, you n-ggas skipping cl-ss
you fake, bumping trey the only time your trigger blast
talking you through the present time i got the gift of gab
jewelry swinging like a freak couple i got a hoe fetish
wide body ferrari look bowlegged, we go-getters
n-ggas that you admire acknowledge me, its prophecy
no shame cocaine white as the dress on the bride to be
pimpin’, promote the p-ssy like she signed to me
nicole scherzinger n-gga, nina on my lap
here’s my squirt finger, bloaw how you like me now
n-ggas telling’ on the crowd, where the f-ck is the morale (wow)

[hook]
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
this is for the hustler in you

[verse 2: nick grant]
d-mn it feels good to see people up on it
first rap deal, gave it back didn’t want it
your style is haunted, with ghostwriters in your corner
i’m disappointed, how silent k!llers turn informant
at your door like the mormons, peep how b-tches adore him
i make em freeze like when a n-gga scared of performing
understand it, f-ck with me and up your standards
you tryna freak nick, baby, i’m out in atlanta (uhh)
lift as you climb my n-gga they couldn’t carry us
said we wouldn’t make it ’til we broke down the barriers
these n-ggas name dropping p-ssy who u marrying
alienate us, send 51 n-ggas to your area (blaow)

[hook]
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
this is for the hustler in you

[verse 3: nick grant]
f-ck the drama man i’m so beyond it
all i do is move around, i don’t know confinement
never had a high but know my b-tches roll the finest
i’m just so honest, get behind her like i’m photobombing
this the life i’m posed’ to live, tell a hoe don’t comment
yellow gold like a wine-o’s eye rolls of jaundice
sl!ck, you’ll never catch it flows are ultrasonic
they over grinding, selling blow like a nose with sinus
where i’m from, they pull out quick, here i come
like the wool out, they wasn’t ’bout static
but never run
blast out, hit gas than mash out
seeing through your favorite rapper like he riding gl-ss house (blaow)

[hook]
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
i do it all for the love
this is for the hustler in you

- nick grant

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