Neptunes lyrics

by

Teejayx6


[Intro]
DaRealest
Yo Marley, you made this?

[Verse]
The feds seized everything, had to change up the equipment
They onto out route, we got to change up the shipment
But they don't know they f*ckin' with a n*gga who brilliant
Gotta' wipe off my hands, I been countin' up this chicken
This n*gga is finished
Unc' always usin' the kitchen
My judge just tried to prepare me for prison
My auntie said "Why you f*ck around with all these women?"
I f*ck her good, I think she took classes for swimmin'
Too much sh*t on my plate, I think I need a assistant
I blew up hella' fast 'causе they love how I'm consistent
Stab a n*gga in his hеart, it's gon' end his existence
You can't even buy a juice 'cause yo' funds insufficient
I used to always watch this show, how I get on television?
I got rich as hell, they like "Damn, you different"
Ain't talked to you in a while, I'm like "Damn, you distant"
My b*tch got her nails done, now she rockin' acrylic
I'm too real for the industry
I'm in the Infinity doin' fraudulent activity
Had to bring out my ability
n*ggas be killin' me
Talkin' bout they killin' me, like "n*gga, is you kidding me?"
Like seriously
Movin' weed out the facility, movin' fast, I got a GET
My money to beyond and infinity (To infinity, and beyond!)
f*ck you, 'got no sympathy
I remember sh*t vividly, LV drop from Italy
Me and my dog got chemistry, that's a guarantee
Whippin' up, got the recipe
Drunk as hell off of Hennessey
I'ma bring out my specialty, send him up high with gravity
I would shop but you don't ever keep no good quality
They come and cop, all of my custo's got loyalty
I ain't doin' no interviews, he lucky ain't make the news
Bankroll on designer shoes
Sittin' at the top, I see the views
Different weed, you get to choose
I ain't sippin' on no booze, I'm sippin' Hi-Tech and this sh*t 'bout to make me snooze
He gon' have to get his insides removed
b*tch I'm stuck like a tattoo
Got the stick, like a bamboo
p*ss me off, I'ma fight you
If I go back on the road, I'ma sell out the venues
Check my bank account, damn, I got so many revenues
Book me for a show, I'ma rock it out in Syracuse
I think he got sh*t confused
The Glock stuck like glue
Catch you, I'ma pop you
Need a beat from The Neptunes
I just scammed my own nephew
Choose yo' flavor from the menu
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