96 Bulls Letra

Artista: Nick Grant

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96 Bulls letra de Nick Grant

(Verse)

You never met a nigga this cold

Somebody tell them boys class never gets old

The more success they hate me, that’s the way this shit goes

Married to the money that relationship goals

Never will I fold, pay me what you owe

It ain’t a cougar trine holla when I wave the 44

Money don’t change niggas it only amplifies, who they really are

The sold you a bag of lies, this the land of the wise

All the lamb are disguise, I’ll never lose my cool but not a fan of your vibes

Okay I’m from the dirty, need to be sanitized

Product of ghetto teaching this ain’t that class at DeVry

Moving that cocaina they call it that Spanish bride

I love her I fantasize I’m just staying alive

Food for the soul, stuck with a can of pride

You niggas can’t see me, fu*kit I’m camera shy

You better eat your Wheaties, I park it where I can see

Shit will get hot and shaky like Parkinson’s with the fever

This ain’t checkers its chess, all I see is the cleavage

Butting heads with the best, it ain’t nothing to Beavis

I’m the meanest boy, I got it zipped up thriller jacket I mean it

Bad bitch from Ibiza, she brought a friend like a feature

She got that good grade A head I had to repeat it

Six ring flow, leave it after the beep then

I’m from the bottom where half these cats are deceitful

Where niggas drive by and double back like the sequel

Lethal, I’m the goat, rappers should take some notes

All you niggas is pussy, don’t drop the soap

Puffy dancin’ on the money hoe

Peep how my hunger grows, life is a fat bitch, I love her money rolls

They wake up on my dick, go eat your Honey combs

Go where they money go, location undisclosed

Tell her the check don’t bounce, tell her my tongue can roll

I pull up in a drop then peel off like under clothes

Picture life being perfect, man I struck a pose

Man I’m too down to earth for these stuck up hoes

In the A, I diddy bop, she got her titties propped up

Ass fat and she let me lick the clitty pop

With a dark brown sis like she dipped in Willy Wonk

Niggas lost the noodle thinking I ain’t really dripping sauce

Poppin, check the skillet, nothing I’m just chillin’

Pussy niggas got that virus, hope my sisters catch no feelings

Keep them niggas out your business, help your niggas run a business

These niggas swear they gods but know nothing ‘bout forgiveness

The world showed you moguls are just crooked politicians

Spending hundreds since they had they baby face like Kenneth

I’d rather be a goofy then a Mickey stop the snitching

Internet thuggin, hashtag killers

A star in your eyes baby ask Jack Thriller

Selling boy and that girl Ariana, Mac Miller

Trap rap with a, backpack twist of, young black niggas, tryna crack the system

I’M DREAMIN’

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