c-nasty make em feel (feat. jdb) şarkı sözleri

The squad tight like a shirt that don't fit you Better come correct or you niggas'll have issues Been cold Been sick Nigga go grab a tissue Hang you up like Christmas decorations Call it tensile I'm explosive Big bang like a missile Grab a pencil I'm coach and you the player Jeff Driskel Good luck in hell I bet the homies gon miss Chillin in the coffin while the homies uplift you Nah I'm just playing I'm a pacifist F*ck getting diamonds Imma be the first nigga rocking amethyst Heading home and playing UFC and throwing hammer fist Got your main bitch in the bed she throwing ass in it I said shake it like you work at magic city for this magic stick I'm mackin slick, and if im yo city know I bagged a bitch I like a freak hoe that like to use her brain, hands, and spit But listen when it comes to spitting bars I be the nastiest Niggas farce i'm fancy pitching seminars on snappin shit If you can't handle bars like this then bitch go take some aspirin Can't catch me slippin if you can't see me so I stay catching wins And I just set sail on them hoes I'm used to traveling Traveling Young nigga fly as shit like javelins Hit her ass so hard when she spoke she started babbling I said I break backs down the way I lay tracks down I mean gahdam A nigga be killing it I reel em in, feel on em, give em that rush of adrenaline Now we drilling em Take em to the field and line em And now we killing em Blow up on these niggas Send em up and now we Krillin em Me and nasty on the track Just dropped a pack to make em feel again
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