N2S lyrics

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MIKExANGEL


[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta blow a bag on ya
Spend a couple nights with ya
Don’t think she’s feelin’ me
Come crack the seal with me
Come pop this pill with me
Yeah, I got a bad bad bad b*tch
She love a n*gga n*gga n*gga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t

[Chorus]
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin’ to somethin’
Nothin’ to somethin’, yeah

[Verse 1]
Oh y’all hoes don’t know me
Can’t shine like a trophy
Late nights with the homies
Good kush, might OD
Had to take a few L’s
That’s the sh*t that mo’ me
Had to get it by myself
Got to do it for the family
Now I kick it where it’s cozy
Two twelve on the Rollie
f*ckin’ on another groupie
Gettin’ head like a Kufi
Bounce back like I’m Juvie
pus*y do something to me
Get that thing wet and juicy
I’ma put it all on you
Judging by the way you do me

[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta blow a bag on ya
Spend a couple nights with ya
Don’t think she’s feelin’ me
Come crack the seal with me
Come pop this pill with me
Yeah, I got a bad bad bad b*tch
She love a n*gga n*gga n*gga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t

[Chorus]
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin’ to somethin’
Nothin’ to somethin’, yeah

[Verse 2]
But y’all n*ggas don’t know me
Money growing like a goatee
I’m the one like Kenobi
Good kush, might OD
Had to take a couple L’s
This the sh*t that mo’ me
Had to get it by myself
Never let ‘em try to hold me
Your girl on my line now
She gon’ have to wait in line now
f*ckin’ on another groupie
Gettin’ head like a Kufi
Bounce back like I’m Juvie
pus*y do something to me
Get that thing wet and juicy
I’ma put it all on you
Judging by the way you do me

[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta blow a bag on ya
Spend a couple nights with ya
Don’t think, just feelin’ me
Come crack the seal with me
Come pop this pill with me
Yeah, I got a bad bad bad b*tch
She love a n*gga n*gga n*gga wrist
She know the watch don’t tick tick
Yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t
Run that sh*t, run that sh*t, run that sh*t

[Chorus]
I had to do something
Did it all off hustling
Got hot like an oven
Got the whole city jumping
Turn nothin’ to somethin’
Nothin’ to somethin’, yeah

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