
merch his ahh - nutso thugn lyrics
[chorus: nutso thugn]
red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, i’m in the trap house, bags in, let’s get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that’s how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that’s how your ass gets murked
pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
yeah, that [?] a lil’ special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go ‘head and go to church
[verse 1: nutso thugn]
broke b*tch, i can’t even deal, i can’t even buy her a purse
yeah, my boy geeked up, yeah, these n*ggas keep poppin’ perc’s
long live [?], n*gga, boy, i swear that sh*t hurt
long live [?], n*gga, man, i swear that sh*t hurt
long live troup, n*gga, man, i swear that sh*t hurt
pull out .300 blackout, these n*ggas showing nerves
lil’ b*tch, i’m coming from that bottom, b*tch, i come out the dirt
b*tch, i’m the voice of the ’klan, my apes, they put in work (apeklan)
[chorus: nutso thugn]
red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, i’m in the trap house, bags in, let’s get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that’s how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that’s how your ass gets murked
pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
yeah, that [?] a lil’ special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go ’head and go to church
[verse 2: lazer dim 700]
n*gga get murked, get put on some merch
i can’t even deal with a broke b*tch, you heard?
he was finna k!ll, he askin’ me first
take that boy down, he ain’t get reimbursed
n*gga get shot down, go see the nurse
he come ’round, we takin’ his purse
put this b*tch in s*mode, cut off the traction
you better be on beat, you better not be relaxin’
n*gga shoulda knew he getting bucked, he taxin’
we on your car if you come through smashin’
f*ck fine sh*t, when i leave she [?]
big ahh clothes, n*gga talm ’bout “that’s fashion”
any time i shoot this gun it’s a basket
12 shoulda knew i was gon’ run, i trashed ’em
every time i get the gun hot i pass it
and my first time drinking quagen was nasty
don’t lock your whip, i’m leaving it [?]
f*ck
[chorus: nutso thugn]
red flag around the stick, yeah, you know that b*tch berserk
b*tch, i’m in the trap house, bags in, let’s get to work
n*gga playing with his life, that’s how n*ggas get murked
n*gga pull up, [?], that’s how your ass gets murked
pop a n*gga in his face, turn his ass into some merch
yeah, that [?] a lil’ special, all my n*ggas, they alert
b*tches scared of that field, go ‘head and go to church
[outro]
i put the clip in, that’s the old tec thing
that’s the old tec thing, y’all know it’s supposed to be rusty
i keep them thangs [?] and there was always no problem when we pop ’em
hold up, man, hold up, n*gga
and you know how i’m rockin’, that was up on side my bed right there
that was on side my bed right there
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