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lirik lagu nawfr – nefew

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why this beat so complex

[hook: 1]
pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, i don’t punk sip n*gga imma pour it up muddy
i hit the block with a big ass revolver
duct tape for the grip yeah that motherf*cker ugly
in a scat pack n*gga used to drive buggy’s
n*gga block life outlaw, 2pac thuggin
knife on the stick f*ck around get poked n*gga say he want smoke why the n*gga keep ducking
nawfr
my diamonds they chill, i just hitchhike on beats cause they know i be walking
bad lil sh*t, she curved my game, so i f*cked on her friend cause i know they be talking
yeah b*tch
i’m having these racks, pop a perk to relax, drive thе jeep like a cat
still in the hood, can’t go hollywood, i might pull up on the block and sеll me a sack
nawfr

[verse: 1]
since i came out that field, i was all the way deep trying to catch me a pick
be feeling like hank, i’m king of the hill
we was selling them falcons but ducking them vicks
nawfr
don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i feel like a dike but my strap be real
pull up with that judge, i sold him a bag, he say he was short 42 grams like dugg
nawfr
*claps 4xs*
n*gga that’s how it sounds when i’m hitting that stick
nawfr
*pblrdddd*
that’s how it’s gone sound when i flip on that switch
nawfr
might chip through a brick
spent more on these shoes than spent i my fit
yeah i rap with my stick, hit a l!ck
this what it sound like n*gga when you just made a hit
[hook: 2]
pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, i don’t punk sip n*gga imma pour it up muddy
i hit the block with a big ass revolver
duct tape for the grip yeah that motherf*cker ugly
in a scat pack n*gga used to drive buggy’s
n*gga block life outlaw, 2pac thuggin
knife on the stick f*ck around get poked n*gga say he want smoke why the n*gga keep ducking
nawfr
my diamonds they chill, i just hitchhike on beats cause they know i be walking
bad lil sh*t, she curved my game, so i f*cked on her friend cause i know they be talking
yeah b*tch
i’m having the racks, pop a perk to relax, drive the jeep like a cat
still in the hood, can’t go hollywood, i might pull up on the block and sell me a sack
nawfr

[verse: 2]
used to trap on the block with a 1.5 like i’m from the 6
nawfr
when i signed me a deal, when i came off that block still had dirt on my stick
yeah b*tch
i’m serving these bows, got me feeling like baby, 4 pockets they full
i’m from the street, but still keep it neat, rocking white tees, temp nappy like wool
call lil bro we can do it in the jeep
draco hanging out the amg
baguettes in the chain and the ap
blr signed to a og
had that pnb rock on the front street
n*ggas know that i’m street like the concrete
n*gga thought i was riding with durk them, 300 blackout on the front seat
nawfr
[hook: 3]
pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, i don’t punk sip n*gga imma pour it up muddy
i hit the block with a big ass revolver
duct tape for the grip yeah that motherf*cker ugly
in a scat pack n*gga used to drive buggy’s
n*gga block life outlaw, 2pac thuggin
knife on the stick f*ck around get poked n*gga say he want smoke why the n*gga keep ducking
nawfr
my diamonds they chill, i just hitchhike on beats cause they know i be walking
bad lil sh*t, she curved my game, so i f*cked on her friend cause i know they be talking
yeah b*tch
i’m having the racks, pop a perk to relax, drive the jeep like a cat
still in the hood, can’t go hollywood, i might pull up on the block and sell me a sack
nawfr

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