Adrenaline Lyrics – Mareese Nash

Adrenaline Lyrics by Mareese Nash

Watching out i got the bag im spending cash all day we taking all that other sh#t shooting choppa shells hit his dome b#tch
And that money you was showin out i swear that sh#t dont faze me, i was smokin on that good dope i swear my eyes was lazy i got two five with that nine coat and you know that sh#t was brazy
Pull that thang back and we was busting all them shots, we put in all that blood i swea to god thats all we f#cking got, we left the circle f#ck the situation all the sh#t was hot
Damn, i can’t f#ck with her

Broke b#tch i can’t f#ck with her
All these broke n#gg#s can’t f#ck with them
Im pullin in that, in that, in that new sh#t
I be I be on that new sh#t

We be we be spending new sh#t
I be be on my fly sh#t
Verse
Mismatch diamonds, callin uncle simon, sell the work we grindin, we gone found out where they hiding, ain’t no public private, fine china, just just by 5 just by get it

Grabbin sh#t but i can’t see it, on my lens but i can’t see it, blinded by my piece, she never seen the piece sqeeuzin up that japanese we on the tv how the f#ck can’t you be proud of me yea yea
Yea yea tearing up the sh#t all these hoes mad, yea yea posted with that stick i got stock and we got bricks, on the street they hittin licks, the cookie crumble with the blitz, i hit the beam and then we split, i save it up now look at this
Catch em at red light, i can’t never see that b#tch cause she at the green light, ima fight (fight) for my will pistol down p#ss# n#gg# you a snitch, all this torture on the banner here you go that’s all you get, lights camera action dynamite the whole faction, in the club they over taxing, why you lying now you cappin, its the same sh#t, f#ck you and the other mothaf#ckas that you came with
Damn, i can’t f#ck with her

Broke b#tch i can’t f#ck with her
All these broke n#gg#s can’t f#ck with them
Im pullin in that, in that, in that new sh#t
I be I be on that new sh#t

We be we be spending new sh#t
I be be on my fly sh#t
Yea riches drop em, Riches drop em, Riches drop em, Riches drop em, Riches drop em, Riches drop em
Damn, i can’t f#ck with her

Broke b#tch i can’t f#ck with her
All these broke n#gg#s can’t f#ck with them
Im pullin in that, in that, in that new sh#t
I be
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Mareese Nash Lyrics – Adrenaline

Mareese Nash

Adrenaline