NACEISCS lyrics

[Intro]
Chill bro
Chill, chill, chill
Can't be doing that what the f*ck (Yeah)
[Loud Humming]
Aye, aye
Chill, Chill

[Verse]
VLONE
Like lookin at it, yeah
f*cked up off the stock
I got too much in my bar
All you motherf*ckas raw
I be pullin' up like far (Okay, okay)
Head like war (Okay, Hahaha)
Okay what you doing, aye
All my n*ggas here (Huh)
All my n*ggas here (Huh)
All my n*ggas here (Huh, hate that, uh)
ALL MY n*ggAS HERE (Hah)
All my n*ggas here (Uh)
Aye, All my n*ggas here in same place (Show 'em how, Show 'em how, Show 'em how)
Don't touch it
Try not not rust it
We off that mud sh*t
Gotta back the f*ck sh*t *cough*
I got little couplet
Everybody blowin' it
I thinkin' everybody stupid (Ahh)
Mhmm, I gonna start mumblin' and sh*t now
Everybody wanna act froze
Ah uh gotta make em now
What em talking about
Talk to em, talk to em, talk to em
Talk to em for a minute, talk em for a minute
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, f*ck
Mumble and sh*t
I be done in a few
Like...
Heh, ayy, umm
[Instrumental]