nuk3town - ak tarantino lyrics
[intro]
ak f*ckin’ up the beat
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b*tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh*t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b*tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b*tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh*t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b*tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
[verse 1: ak tarantino]
ayy, we poppin’, sippin’ sh*t, hop in the whip, and get it quick
that new kel*tec came with a switch, i bought a tracker, shoppin’ it
that b*tch got caught, he counterfeit, now he can’t walk, i hit his hip
outline in chalk [?], now we gon’ find him in that ditch
ayy, we got that gps, we put that b*tch on cbs
aimin’ at his knee and neck, hop in that seat, and lost a ‘vеtte
i got that draco longer than a lil’ kid from pbs
i got perciеs out of water, type of sh*t at cvs
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b*tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh*t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b*tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b*tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh*t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b*tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
[verse 2: d.b chapo]
choppa bomb up on the city like that sh*t was nuketown
i’ma slip the bullets in the chamber, watch ’em come down
burn a [?], makin’ bodies start to run ’round
wakin’ up your block with this big forty makin’ glock sounds
hop up on the train like this is transit, i’m a bandit
get to robbin’ everybody on the bus, i’ll take the planet
i need venus, i need mars, i got the rocks up in the jacket
and this off*white jacket love subtractin’ junkies like a magnet
i’ma need the percies and the lean inside the cup
i got oppositions walkin’ ’round, gon’ f*ck ’em up
b*tch, we in the sprinter, catchin’ [?], go and duck
[?], and let that fifty fill his gut
i’m up in the crib, b*tch, we smokin’ on exotic
got ’em in the barrels, and they filled up with atomic
pimpin’ like cartels, we be movin’ with narcotics
b*tch, i got a benz with a b*tton, i’m robotic
got a demon in the garage, and you know that b*tch demonic
got a draco with a fifty, and you know that b*tch melodic
got a pistol, it say, “pow” like in the comics
got a pistol, it say, “pow” like in the comics
(kaboom)
[chorus: ak tarantino]
ayy, we slidin’ in that tinted escalade
goin’ dark up in this b*tch like captain price, i get away
flippin’ bricks and whippin’ sh*t, gon’ see how much i get today
and lil’ b*tch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my minute maid
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