Notifications Lyrics – Thugga Massina

Notifications Lyrics by Thugga Massina

In my whip listening to Otis
Yeah my lil b#tch, she the coldest
Came in this b#tch so devoted
Now that lil n#gg#, he goated

p#ss# be taking my focus
I had to turn off my notis
Walk in this b#tch, bet they notice
Damn that lil n#gg# the coldest

f#ck that lil b#tch then I blow her off
She want a n#gg# to show her off
I took the risk man I know the cost
And I can put that sh#t on the cross

IPhone blinging, it’s going off
I had to turn all my notis off
Quit with that flexing, we know you soft
You don’t be stepping, I know your boss

n#gg# this is not no mirage
I’m back covered in rocks like a hot stone massage
Put two lips on the arm if you play, get a corsage
Magazine ripping like I’m making a collage

I’ma grind hard til I got a Wraith in the garage
God MC, b#tch they don’t think it’s a facade
I been sparing the rod now n#gg#s trying to go bar for bar
They in over their heads like Harry Potter’s scar

I’m not a star, I still pack a strap
But like a dyke hiding her t#tt#es, I got racks to rap
Martial artist like I’m signed to Shady Aftermath
Whether kicking sh#t or splitting bricks but you can have the trap – I’m

In my whip listening to Otis
Yeah my lil b#tch, she the coldest
Came in this b#tch so devoted
Now that lil n#gg#, he goated

p#ss# be taking my focus
I had to turn off my notis
Walk in this b#tch, bet they notice
Damn that lil n#gg# the coldest

f#ck that lil b#tch then I blow her off
She want a n#gg# to show her off
I took the risk man I know the cost
And I can put that sh#t on the cross

IPhone blinging, it’s going off
I had to turn all my notis off
Quit with that flexing, we know you soft
You don’t be stepping, I know your boss

Thugga in attendance, know the b#tches got their best on
n#gg#s got their vest on ’cause they know my check long
Shooter just like Lil Uzi’s jeweler, give you a headstone
Wasn’t living right now you dead wrong

Accountant on my cell phone, barber LLC for the dope house
We got yay in the walls like the Yeezus rollout
Still might send them youngins in your trap to take the Os out
Like f#ck Covid, mask on with the nose out

These women want clout, I been creating trends
Now I got all my ex b#tches trying to make amends
f#ck your moral victories, b#tch I play to win
Running bands up like when Sha’carri get to race again – I’m

In my whip listening to Otis
Yeah my lil b#tch, she the coldest
Came in this b#tch so devoted
Now that lil n#gg#, he goated

p#ss# be taking my focus
I had to turn off my notis
Walk in this b#tch, bet they notice
Damn that lil n#gg# the coldest

f#ck that lil b#tch then I blow her off
She want a n#gg# to show her off
I took the risk man I know the cost
And I can put that sh#t on the cross

IPhone blinging, it’s going off
I had to turn all my notis off
Quit with that flexing, we know you soft
You don’t be stepping, I know your boss
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Thugga Massina Lyrics – Notifications

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