NUK3 lyrics

[Chorus: Luci4]
I'on wanna kick sh*t, n*gga know I need my bread
Bounce open his sh*t, b*tch, I'm aimin' for yo' head
Marksman, I'on miss sh*t, fill a n*gga with that lead
He was talkin' b*tch sh*t, they won't miss him when he dead
What you do, when you gon' run? n*gga, all I be is red
Young n*gga tote guns, f*ck is goin' through your head?
Talkin' tough on these songs, got me gunnin' for 'em
Same n*gga that you called a b*tch, you was runnin' from 'em

[Verse 1: Luci4]
Double down, ten toes, I'on go for nothin'
Runnin' 'round ten toes, lay a n*gga down
Keep my f*ckin' head up, I won't drop my crown
If I'm not sippin' red, then I'm sippin' brown
Flamed up, all red, what's the problem now?
Green dot at yo' head, got 'em stolen now
Tryna see that n*gga dead, I won't stomp him out
If he catch a big hit, I'ma call him out

[Chorus: Luci4]
I'on wanna kick sh*t, n*gga know I need my bread
Bounce open his sh*t, b*tch, I'm aimin' for yo' hеad
Marksman, I'on miss sh*t, fill a n*gga with that lead
He was talkin' b*tch sh*t, they won't miss him whеn he dead
What you do, when you gon' run? n*gga, all I be is red
Young n*gga tote guns, f*ck is goin' through your head?
Talkin' tough on these songs, got me gunnin' for 'em
Same n*gga that you called a b*tch, you was runnin' from 'em
[Bridge: LAZER DIM 700]
f*ck, f*ck
n*gga know a sweet jugg when I see it
You a lick in my lil' hood, n*gga, you ain't wanna be here
I been had Gen5, Gen4, it therapeutic

[Verse 2: LAZER DIM 700]
Cap like you nobody, you don't even know 'bout it
Had lil' attachments, stick look robotic
Went on a lick, I ain't invite nobody
Think I ain't got blick, ask yo' ho 'bout it
Everyday I f*ck fine sh*t, got more bodies
n*gga know I'm outside, ain't even put up
sh*t gettin' booked up, I got shows
Hotels up, not twenty floors
They ain't even pass that 'za
They ain't even pass that f*ckin' 'za, pass that f*ckin' 'za
I just put attachments on my gun, got guns all in my car
Gunsmith down the road
Gunsmith in my hood, we ain't gotta go far
Everybody blicked up, everybody had a fire
Everybody ready for war
n*gga won't come to the alley, won't come to the road
They know we havin' AR

[Chorus: Luci4]
I'on wanna kick sh*t, n*gga know I need my bread
Bounce open his sh*t, b*tch, I'm aimin' for yo' head
Marksman, I'on miss sh*t, fill a n*gga with that lead
He was talkin' b*tch sh*t, they won't miss him when he dead
What you do, when you gon' run? n*gga, all I be is red
Young n*gga tote guns, f*ck is goin' through your head?
Talkin' tough on these songs, got me gunnin' for 'em
Same n*gga that you called a b*tch, you was runnin' from 'em