Nell - Vice City [Prod. By GarDibeat] | Текст песни

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• Nell
• Vice City [Prod. By GarDibeat]

Coming in hot as a rhino
Eyes low off the hydro, burning my dope deeds
Niggas steady sleeping and I hope they ain't tryna get up in that pay
My niggas be out to gain
My niggas be 'bout the bank, bitch, what the fuck you thinking?
Run up on your mans, leave 'em blinking and fainting
Sinking the anchor, man, running shit, the president
Leave these niggas hesitant won't come in in my residence, guard
Better yet, the clan, bitch, I be the man 'bout them motherfucking grams
Just check out the plans, we got this shit in hand
These niggas can't stand it, we be demanded
All of them fidgety niggas out here playing
We still slaying, yeah, we laying them bombs, niggas is charmed
'Bout the harm that we cause
These niggas flawed in they balls but we is enlarged
They eyes are minimizing, we is by far beyond that
Dropping bomb tracks on you, dummies
Running laps round these niggas like mummies, hungry
Coming to fill plates, feeling like Bill Gates
I'm the rabbit in the snail race
It's automatic in the habit'we pour 'em up by the four and we sell ace
Give 'em the balls, I give these niggas to jail break cell mates
Beat his ass, put him in his down place, finna go primate
I ride late 'cause I despise fate
Hypnotized, look in his eyes, he a lot of hate


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