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Nickelus F
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My 3rd Cuzzin
I'm locked, I'm cold, this pain is all that I know I just lost everything I love Know I'm broke, my heart's on cold Yeah, I smoke weed, I drink liquor Pop pill cause it make me feel good We talk and talk right the soul my soul And motherfucker make sure that my deal good Sacrifice, sacrifice, bitch ass nigga go and grab a knife Stab youe wife, hoe you rats are gambling nigga, grab the dice Fuck you boy, fuck you bitch Hearing all that subliminal shit Swear bout hoe we can get in some shit Fuck you up and the nigga you with
Can you hear me, can you see me, I've been calling it's the weegy I send curses to my haters, Middle finger to the fb They say they wanted, but the more don't wanna see me I'm the shadow that came out your wall, I came to leave you jb
Nyck, fu, yes you Hold on home, let me smoke my fruit Turn your ass to a vegetable I'm killin, I kill the shit They know the name and the word buzzin And I'm storting lies and I'm … When they jaw's missing, my third cuzzin
We ran up on the stakes, just came off the block These niggas that I'm with, spending hela gwap These bitches that we with, won't drop it till it's stop Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They know I be that nigga, so the party people shout Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga
Hey, watch your mouth or get it broke Jaw stop that car malone Get that close that it's a hoe We go hard on em, break hard, sleep stars on them They curse us to hell, they call god on them The cops on them You could never understand, you ain't been through shit my nig Hope you got a ghetto plan, I just throw my mask on Hop up in that bento van, that really ain't your …part You're big think cause my little mess Right bout all you asshole, act like you gonn drop something You tadpole, go back home It's about that murder everytime I spit Get it up in check everytime I bleed And your girl got wet when she … about teeth
We ran up on the stakes, just came off the block These niggas that I'm with, spending hela gwap These bitches that we with, won't drop it till it's stop They know I be that nigga, so the party people shout Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga Sweet p be that nigga, sweet p be that nigga.
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