Nitro lyrics

All my b*tches honest!
The car start with a press of a button, then it start flying
I count my money make sure my bills face the same side
I get-her do some work for me then I buss her down
I’m a super model she keep asking me to smile
Know how this sh*t go, I keep that fire at all time
I told brodie ima shoot, n*gga just just drive
My cousin took a free base trip and cooked outta town
The architecture slanted a lil forward from where i’m sitting
I’m speaking from a point of view of a n*gga that got b*tches
From uptown to wheeler road, n*gga i’m locked in
We’ll do that sh*t on camera, we ain’t sparing ne’er victim
f*ck EM!
All I gotta do is jump in the back and we ride off in a Benz
Hit it cross state lines, now i’m out they jurisdiction
When i’m in the 929 I start to miss my old b*tch
Ralph Lauren button down my mother think i’m crossing dressing
n*gga want smoke bro he better bring some pallbearers
I’m in the trenches dawg dawg conniving with some wild n*ggas
I was raised by junkies, boat heads, and drug dealers
I adjusted the rear view mirror as I slid through the evening traffic
I was hustling on the other side when n*ggas was just getting in their jam
How n*ggas going to speak on you, if you ain’t never did sh*t
I’m riding round with high crimers them boys real head spinners
WOOO!
Any fine mommy you see me with, you know we f*cking
It might just be the talk, it might just be the motion
How long ima stay? That depend on where i’m gon
Went and got some pus*y then I changed my outfit
Peeping round the corner I almost shot a n*gga
Choppa Choppa Man in a S550
I’m looking for a pretty pretty girl that’s brown skin
Wooo!