NVR Losing lyrics
by Summrs
[Chorus]
Just stay with your head and be cool
Don't reach for my f*cking tool
I'll put your ass on the news
Four pockets filled up with blues
I'm poppin' these f*ckin' blues
They be copyin' everything that I do
I spent a three ball on my shoes
I'm finna get that Bentley with no roof, yeah
You, for this Maybach, got the title approved
I don't ever play around with my loot
I'm in the house, I don't go to stu'
Tell that b*tch, "Call me back, I'm in the booth"
Soldier, made it out of the boot
Most of my n*ggas, they be loose screws
You know I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool
Bling, blaow
I got these diamonds on my f*ckin' tooth
On a light day, I pour a two
I bе in my feelings just like you, ooh, ooh
I get to strikin' at that dude
If you try to play mе like I'm a fool
All you get to hearin' is that b*tch boom
Boom, I spent this check on a pair of shoes
Leave his ass leakin', I never lose, ooh
[Verse]
Check out my muhf*ckin' whip, yeah, this b*tch cost a brick
And me and my partners ain't beefin' 'bout b*tches
'Cause me and my partners came straight out the trenches
I'm losin' myself to this cup and these b*tches
I'm standin' on business, I'm gettin' my riches
Came in this b*tch bothered, straight off of the b*tches
I went and got an AP, I didn't want no Richard
I'm through, this b*tch trippin'
Ain't catchin' me slippin', I'm ballin' like Pippen
I'm fly with the birds, you know I'm the lieutenant
Got the Maybach frames and the b*tch would be tinted
But the whip ain't tinted, you see who up in it
I met them n*ggas, get in, they go spinnin'
They hit at your fitted, ain't leavin' no witness
I'm really a hothead, my b*tch think I'm trippin'
But I think I'm chillin'
But I'm a lil' villain
I'm breakin' their necks when I walk in the building
You thought I was finished, I'm high as the ceiling
And I hop on the beat, you know I'm never missin'
When I check the squeezin', you know I'm never missin'
Yeah, I got my blicky 'cause I'm never slippin'
You reach for my wrist and then you can go missin'
Grrr, fa-fo
Yeah, you can go missin'
[Chorus]
Just stay with your head and be cool
Don't reach for my f*cking tool
I'll put your ass on the news
Four pockets filled up with blues
I'm poppin' these f*ckin' blues
They be copyin' everything that I do
I spent a three ball on my shoes
I'm finna get that Bentley with no roof, yeah
You, for this Maybach, got the title approved
I don't ever play around with my loot
I'm in the house, I don't go to stu'
Tell that b*tch, "Call me back, I'm in the booth"
Soldier, made it out of the boot
Most of my n*ggas, they be loose screws
You know I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool
Bling, blaow
I got these diamonds on my f*ckin' tooth
On a light day, I pour a two
I be in my feelings just like you, ooh, ooh
I get to strikin' at that dude
If you try to play me like I'm a fool
All you get to hearin' is that b*tch boom
Boom, I spent this check on a pair of shoes
Leave his ass leakin', I never lose, ooh