kriminal mind - nuk lyrics
[intro]
(bangthatsh*t)
[verse 1]
free them boys shootin’ sh*t, don’t mean to glorify they actions
rather catch a n*gga with this b*tch, they’ll never catch me lackin’
boy, we really buy the pint to spill it all, f*ck tryna tax ’em
the spot lookin’ like the king’s tower, shoutout braxton
you ain’t makin’ sh*t if them boys don’t wanna stake you
you small*ass petty time hustler, i’m like wraithful
ridin’ through the a, but we came in with exotics
five n*ggas, seventy bands, let’s go hit falies
five n*ggas, seven hundred grams, let me be honest
lil’ boy, i came with the tan, just ask your mama
we the type to sit and tweak the tan ’til it’s mulatto
i’m the type to pop a perc’ and land up in a model
you’re the type to tell it with your hands right on the bible
i’m the type of n*gga, use my hands like i’m macgyver
they don’t wanna stuff, i take my hoes and use ’em wiser
told ’em it’s a four*pack deal straight to verizon
count the t’s with her thong on, got me excited
hit her from the back in the air, she in the heimlich
i spend my whole day havin’ meetings with my clients
the money got a long wingspan, sports science
[chorus]
all these n*ggas trap in they music, just a facade
n*gga, i’ma trap ’til i die, criminal minds
knowin’ that it’s triple a dime just off this line
playin’ with that sh*t in the kitchen, a chemical bond
like to f*ck ’em two at a time, a nicki ménage
b*tch say she done with her n*gga, i sent her a god
i just get to f*ck on your b*tch, you give her your time
when she see me f*ckin’ with hoes, it get there reprived
[verse 2]
you can’t go and score how i scored if i sent you the plays
what i look like slavin’ forever for minimum wage?
i’m runnin’ in the dark, it’s the cities we used to the j’s
where n*ggas slidin’, get you a gun or get you a grave
these n*ggas, they be knowin’ we drummin’, they sick of parades
knowin’ the meaning of loyal, n*gga, i’m sick that it changed
i was really showing love, tryna get you some change
you ain’t hustle, i ea sports like get in the game
if you don’t see sh*t, pay attention to me craftin’
lil’ b*tch, i been talkin’ sh*t since the grassy
she want me to un*break her heart, toni braxton
i can’t get jiggy with it, michael blackson
brodie wanna trap his bag, but ain’t got a place
told him keep the rental truck until we out of state
told him he gon’ work the spot, i provide the weight
then a real criminal mind come into place
[chorus]
all these n*ggas trap in they music, just a facade
n*gga, i’ma trap ’til i die, criminal minds
knowin’ that it’s triple a dime just off this line
playin’ with that sh*t in the kitchen, a chemical bond
like to f*ck ’em two at a time, a nicki ménage
b*tch say she done with her n*gga, i sent her a god
i just get to f*ck on your b*tch, you give her your time
when she see me f*ckin’ with hoes, it get there reprived
all these n*ggas trap in they music, just a facade
n*gga, i’ma trap ’til i die, criminal minds
knowin’ that it’s triple a dime just off this line
playin’ with that sh*t in the kitchen, a chemical bond
like to f*ck ’em two at a time, a nicki ménage
b*tch say she done with her n*gga, i sent her a god
i just get to f*ck on your b*tch, you give her your time
when she see me f*ckin’ with hoes, it get there reprived
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