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lirik lagu don flow – nebulh

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[intro]
squad
uh, uh
jah knows how high i am right now bro but we still gon’ make this sh*t work though
2023 how you f*ckin’ coming bro

[chorus]
b*tch i’m on don timing
i ain’t hitting up sh*t if it ain’t ‘bout bread
they like ‘n’ you got the dro?
boy i ain’t poppin’ up to sh*t if i ain’t got meds
jump in yo b*tch, water out the bed
your little hoe get sl*t out for the bag
f*ckin’ that b*tch once then i fled
because i ain’t got time to waste upon a rag
[verse]
physically my racks is f*ckin’ ahead
inhaling green, only seeing red
03’ the mob, members on dispread
i got yo b*tch toes curling, fiddlehead
i just walked in up in this b*tch in armani from head to toe
stacking presidents my racks ‘on biden’ these ain’t average joes
since brodi touchеd a pack, n*ggas turned to something
jump in this game, n*ggas turn to nothing
bеst loosen the aim, n*gga how you coming?
walkin’ down with some n*ggas throwing 6’s, but best believe the glock come with the 100
n*ggas be plotting, n*ggas be debunking
that’s why that i stay out the reach of the public
that’s why that i stay up out the reach of masses
dawg should have checked the pack before he smoked it, that k*rolled joint f*ckin’ up his plasma
b*tch how you thinking you touching up my heart and my doctor ain’t never seen my vena cava
trill as f*ck, n*gga from the 2, i got them n*ggas tied in deep in the ville straight to gaza
these n*ggas don’t even know me
these n*ggas don’t even know me
these n*ggas don’t even know me
these n*ggas don’t even know me
if blu bring a pack, know that sh*t is og
i’m runnin’ sh*t up by my lonely
these n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with 03
swear to jah that these n*ggas can’t hold me
swear to jah that them n*ggas gon’ need an entire fleet
facing big woods up in meadow street
from the east and it’s known, why you eyeing me?
ain’t a n*gga alive gon’ retire me
dawg in his mental thinking ‘bout a felony
chill that, told my dawg “n*gga let him be”
money scr*pped off the dirt like a f*ckin’ cleat
only god can hold me up and judge me
[chorus]
b*tch i’m on don timing
i ain’t hitting up sh*t if it ain’t ‘bout bread
they like ‘n’ you got the dro?
boy i ain’t poppin’ up to sh*t if i ain’t got meds
jump in yo b*tch, water out the bed
your little hoe get sl*t out for the bag
f*ckin’ that b*tch once then i fled
because i ain’t got time to waste upon a rag

[outro]
yeah dawg you done know how the f*ckin’ war set on dis’ one bro
you know how it go
03′ way, nebulh way
2023 how we f*ckin’ coming

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