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lirik lagu many men – neito nicce

[chorus : neito nicce]

many men
go again
here we go again
b*tch here we go again
time to tell your friends
it’s time to tell your friends
they got way too many men
they got way too many men whoa
many men
go again
here we go again
b*tch here we go again
time to tell your friends
it’s time to tell your friends
they got way too many men
they got way too many men whoa

[verse 1 : neito nicce]

24 karat gold is rolling down my neck piece
b*tches keep blowing up my phone n*gga do not text me
getting that bag i’m counting this cash to fly my jеt ski
i ain’t got time to waste no more b*tch i’m likе next please
ok f*ck that ima kick down the door
retribution ima settle the score
dead roots n*ggas sick to the core
pipe her down and now she begging for more
terrance gerin don’t get hit with a gore
freak b*tch ima need me a wh0re
dead man walking over your corps
the price high i don’t need your report
i remember days when n*ggas used to say that i won’t be sh*t
n*ggas wanna chill they wanna see a mil but they won’t see sh*t
never really cared about no class cause they couldn’t teach sh*t
gotta get a rollie on my wrist just like i’m meek b*tch
ok f*ck you b*tch i did this before
good top got her knees on the floor
broke b*tch now you know that you’re poor
send a text then i read and ignore
pop sh*t b*tch i got that dior
bad b*tch like she lira galore
blue strips is the things i adore
boss life like a king that’s on tour

[chorus : neito nicce]

[verse 2 : profett]

you couldn’t focus on what’s more important that’s why i’m choppin with a axe hoe
n*ggas pocket watching saying i ain’t got it tryna get a reaction
worried about the next man i swear these n*ggas pressed while i am laughing
just might pop a p*ssy n*gga bullets rick and morty call it premeditate
many man hate me
they just tryna embrace me
perpetrators invasive
can’t give out my location
i might just give em the k
kuz control kyle lake em
put telescopes on his back
static pad em like russell
yea ima go shoot for the stars
have em wonder how i made this far profett went offshore
aiming for the moon just to make it rain like the first world war
bodies droppin dead presidents in my pockets implore
they tryna keep up with the scores
b*tch n*gga say what
three years flat n*gga still didn’t learn sh*t about noise
pill poppin whenever you drop should take vicodin
brings pain when you talk bullsh*t out the side of your neck
here’s some more bars you can snort

[chorus : neito nicce]

- neito nicce

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