NHM, Pt. 1

Aye I'm that nappy headed menace Wit the beady beads Momma always told me get a grip boy squeeze You got ice in your veins Heat will make'em freeze Listen don't be greedy baby take what you need Hit that lick hit that lick Aye Hit that lick hit that lick uh Aye Hit that lick hit that lick uh Aye aye Hit that lick hit that lick Aye aye aye oohh Two things fosho One things for certain God sent me here With a muthafuckin purpose Told me boy listen You be that nigga If they got problems pray I'm yo witness Aim at whoever Yam at who flinching Tie up who's crying like they should'a listened Bro bro I told you Like homie don't shoot What the f*ck now Like what could we do but do but I don't know bout you slut But I'm kinda sick and tired of All these institution Lies by which I won't abide no more I don't know bout you but I got pride lil whore Yeah I got pride lil whore I keep it on my side lil whore Why the f*ck you try me for Imma have to body whore Aim it at the body Choosy wit the grip grab the shottie Canon lens think I got em Beam him up once I spot em I told my momma what my papa told me that's to cross the drama off the bucket list Don't get stuck in pussy keep the pussy stuck stickin to yo lil f*ck it list Niggas lost go regroup Niggas slither when they move Told the homie this a coup Power struggles when there's two And that's a fuckin fact my nigga