Nitrose
Used to be a baby boy putting on baby powder
Dope in momma house that’s something i ain’t proud of
Know i make you proud and lace you up in prada
Know i love my brother and sister givem my air givem my last dollar
Living room with my sister we was playing mancala
Different daddies got the same mama got the same drama
Sleeping in my big brudda trap told me how to cook that crack tank top i got his back you ain’t f#ckin with him
Percocet n#gg# need his meds i’d leave a n#gg# dead hit a n#gg# in his head don’t be f#ckin with me
Sig sauer sitting on my side i be really outside have a bicycle shawty wanna roll with me
Deep sleep she know im a frеak imma hit it to the beat dutty wine in it i go dеx dap in it
Should’ve been a gymnast with the work watch me backflip it
Nitrose on the beat you know i go mad max with it
Two baby mommas exotic dancers i’m a mac with it
Flight with the swipe you know he be in the lab with it
They were waiting for me hold on i can’t prolong
Know i be in my feelings i ain’t the type to be making love songs
All night on the block you know i ain’t tryna bring no drugs home
Shark in that water i got blood on my damn clothes
I was thanking god we got a bed, pencil i got lead
I walk outside you know n#gg#s want me dead
Police judge a n#gg# by my skin and my dreads
Shootout with the other side can’t be leaving me on read
When i need you, ok, cuz hit my phone imma bleed through
Aye, p#ss# n#gg# bet not let me see you
I don’t see the b#llsh#t like it’s see through
Know i love my momma, she the one who damn had me
Know i love my daddy, had to bury my grandaddy
Cocaine smile brown skin and my hair nappy
You don’t want to see me pissed off i get trigger happy
You would swear a n#gg# name bron i be for the action
I give two f#cks bout the gram grams what i’m packing
f#ck the p#ss# you gone give me head girl that’s what i’m asking
Shot my shot shawty gave me top but i can’t be lacking
Used to jack my dick remember i had a crush on janet jackson
n#gg# i got shells like a turtle and i’m still snappin’
Got that get off me get back n#gg# have that
56 4 double o im from the damn tat
8 stacks tatted in my skin i miss my brudda yall
I treat all my n#gg#s like they came from my momma dog
Police tried to blitz took that rock and i can’t fumble dog
In a white tee and white ree’s i done done it all
I was thanking god we got a bed, pencil i got lead
I walk outside you know n#gg#s want me dead
Police judge a n#gg# by my skin and my dreads
Shootout with the other side can’t be leaving me on read
When i need you, ok, cuz hit my phone imma bleed through
Aye, p#ss# n#gg# bet not let me see you
I dont see the b#llsh#t like it’s see through
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