Nie lyrics

[Intro]
(GOONTEX)

[Verse]
(Yeah)
Wanna come fight me? Turn him to Croc
I need to re-up, hit up the doc
Schedule a free-up, I do what I want
[?] Trynna get my buzz
He speaking sh*t, that sh*t is so dumb (That sh*t is so dumb)
They talking sh*t, boy what have you done?
These n*ggas b*tch, like it was just fun (It's jus- It's just fun)
I ran from lil b*tch but I'm not done, yeah
Yeah, I'm with a lil b*tch but I still freestyle
Hate these n*ggas like Adolf
(Take these n*ggas with one call)
I can face these n*ggas with one puff
Killers on me, ion need to act tough
Stick on me I don't even need to bluff
Can't bring my Glock in here, 'cause it got a drum
"I got a girl" to shut her ass up
Oh, yeah the b*tch bad but I never cuff her
If she ride di*k sat down, tell her saddle up
Yes wit' Tarzan, yeah I'm finna [?]
Believe in the love, believe in the drugs
I can't even look when you're getting me up
I'm in [?] with your lil b*tch, n*gga so sus
I'm trynna squeeze the glick til' the motherf*cker bust (Yeah)
Jump on the street, then put him in sky zone
Chop keep singin' like beyoncé knowles
Oh you my n*gga, would you die for me?
You don't wanna be the opps, would you glide for me?
Pistol on me right now, got that Nine on me
Six hoes they haven't found, yeah they unknown
n*ggas don't know I'm wild so they gon' find out
AMG hotbox, yeah, so smokey, yeah (So smokey, yeah)
AMG hotbox, yeah I'm so stunky, yeah (So stunky, yeah)
Model G, Model K, that's my lil buddy, yuh
Get the f*ck out my face if you ain't talkin' hunnids, yuh
Hey slime they say everything that I wasn't
I could never say no to my cousin
These b*tch ass n*ggas tryna get my [?]
Can't switch on me like they so stunnin'
If you link with me better bring your gun
If you come to my scene need a bullet proof truck
Yeah I sing wit' your hoe, then I kick her to the dust
Yeah I'm poppin' these tags, I'm makin her blush
Did I mention, behind the scenes I've been gettin' rich
Y'all tryna f*ck on a big b*tch, I'm finna step out in drip b*tch (hahaha)
Izzy came out with some sh*t b*tch (Yuh)
My n*gga came out with a hit list
Poppin' these pills I don't sip tris
f*ck around n' f*ck on a rich b*tch
Put his ass in the ground, now he the sh*t b*tch
Better be coppin' sh*t, 'cause you ain't kickin' sh*t
I do this sh*t rarely 'cause of dividends
I put that sh*t fastly, in that bnb
Know that it's, some things I say, can't ditch n*gga
Yeah I'm so real, somethings ain't fiction
[?] yeah it's hella bricks in-
He ain't gon' kick back, bro go and kick him
Y'all want so much blood 'cause I'm big cap
My doggy want blood too, he a bloodhound
Put his ass so high wish he could come down
Seen a lil' ass brain, now he dumb now
f*ck that hoe [?], yeah she a sl*t now
I'm in the cut, I got it tucked now
This n*gga walk lean, 'cause he got struck down
(Didn't wanna hear that his buddy got cut down, haha)
We on a hunt now
n*gga, put all the phones down
Lil b*tch, she wanna come now
She wanna stick, that's just so fun, yuh
Hit up my n*gga, I gotta come by
I seen a lot of sh*t, that's why I'm numb now
I seen a lot of n*ggas try to run down
Yeah he had that fye on him, but he slump now