
nothing sweet - green hypnotic lyrics
[verse 1]
f-cked up, how these young n-ggas really ran up on me
kept it real smooth, coulda stab somebody
i make chess moves, y’all play checkers dummies
y’all don’t want it with me
this is call call of duty
try and play close
i’mma catch a f-cking body
y’all dudes, better back the f-ck up off me
y’all gon’ wake the f-cking beast
aw yeah
i get the bag
look at my swag
y’all n-ggas mad
yo’ reign was never meant to last
my crew gotta pop pistols
while y’all dummies throwing jabs
i leave it to the g’s
i don’t do the crime, i just drop the bags
yeah-yeah
yoga (x3)
[hook] (x2)
youngn’s got me f-cked thinking i’m sweet
hope i never catch ‘em slippin in the f-cking streets
don’t let this “pretty n-gga look’ fool ya
cuz lord knows if you push me homie i’mma do ya
[verse 2]
(h-llo?)
still got the sauce right?
peep all the moves, i
did for these dudes, i
got stabbed in the back
so many times now i gotta buss back
my ennemies think i’mma play cool
but really it’s on sight
outta my face yeah-yeah
stay in ya place yeah-yeah
n0body’s safe yeah
homies might shoot up the place yeah-yeah
honestly, i don’t like promoting savagery
(savagery)
i just keep the same old energy
(energy)
we gon’ bust a move and hope, we never catch a case
whoo-whoo, bando midori
[hook]
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