Nesquik lyrics

by

Hella Sketchy


[Intro: Hella Sketchy]
Ginseng!
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah (Ikae, Shiro!)

[Verse 1: Hella Sketchy]
Pass my bro the Glock, he never miss
Yeah, I got the Skechers on my kicks, aye
Attire on my body cost a brick
Shawty so bad, I nut real quick
Nesquik, pour it in the Nesquik
Purple drop, codeine got me too sick
Big sticks, gang got the AK's on deck
f*ck with us and we put the K to your neck
I been feeling down but the money coming in
Six figures in the bank and I didn't have to sin
I'm 'bout my guap, f*ck a thot
Count these racks 'cause they keep on coming in, yeah
Keep 'em up, woah, pills I pop, woah
Run it up, woah, to the top, woah
Make me stop, woah, I won't stop, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

[Verse 2: MARCELO]
Tell me I can't do this everyday? sh*t
Might get way too tired, lose my patience
Tell me why they always test my patience, woah
She nothin' that I wanted 'cause she basic
Take me to the place that I belong
Keep my racks up high and no, I cannot wait too long
Tell myself, "Forget it", I just gotta move along
I just gotta move along
[Verse 3: Lil Wintr]
Keep the racks on me, b*tch
Yeah, I got the kick, yeah, smoking on the tree, yeah
I ain't doing sh*t for free, yeah
Pull up on my gang, choppa going on a spree, yeah
Keep the stacks on me, on my mom I'm counting cheese
Hit me up like, "What you mean?", yeah
I ain't doing sh*t for free, yeah
Pull up on my gang, choppa going on a spree, yeah
I ain't got no f*ckin' job
But b*tch I'm pulling up, I still run my money up, yeha
Yeah, your b*tch, she say wassup
Thumbin' all my bands, racking up, I am the plug, yeah
Money up, off my ass, I cannot fake it
f*ckin' on this b*tch, I got my lane switched
f*ck with gang, you gon' get lit, yeah
Wintr season, never quit, yeah
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