Nick At Nite

I told Rell to drop the
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I told Rell to drop the
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I told Rell to drop the beat so I can talk my shit
Yo brother ran track back in high school these bullets hawked that bitch
Guaranteed you take a trip with me you calling off that shift
Since PUA slowed up steady see niggas falling off that cliff
I be spending pape on one drug that really cost yo fit

STR Da Mob yeah we up next you better get into it
I be on the site where punches green just like I'm Lenox Lewis
Spin the block and renovate his crib just like it's home improvement
Know a nigga scared to go war cause he gone end up losing

How the fuck you spin and catch yo opps and you ain't end up shooting
Why the fuck you stealing niggas bars and put 'em in yo music
Hate when niggas cap about them pints cause I really do it
Double the pros I-75 everytime I'm moving

Don't be asking bout no pape just know we having plenty
I been sipping wocky for too long don't think I have a kidney
AR-15 shoot 762's this ain't yo average semi
Put a switchy on a Glock this ain't yo average blicky

Sit out a season then come back and still average 50
Rell just took a picture with some pints I told him tag me in it
Ain't gotta talk about that one thang cause that bag we in it
Niggas skied up like Pooh Shiesty till they mask be missing

Niggas stepping till they mans die and watch that casket ending
Same day we tryna spin again now it's a sadder ending
How you Ace from paid in full but never had no pigeons
Selling pints quick have you thinking I never had them bitches

Catch that boy he know what time it is we put the tag on niggas
Too many guns around the gang to put a bag on niggas
Mixing Wock with Red like scientist I den went mad on niggas
How you copy 2 of the greats and still ass my nigga

Always got on the freshest drip but where yo cash my nigga
I can really go pint for pint don't hit the stash my nigga
Was selling lean out baby bottles cutting class my nigga
We den really hit niggas whips and watch 'em crash my nigga

This ain't no cap my nigga I'm speaking facts my nigga
You see walking out them stores I got some jacks my nigga
These ain't no regular 13s these pro max my nigga
We spin the bend like Nick At Nite you getting slatted my nigga

I mean slimed my nigga
I swear to god in courtrooms they dropping dimes my nigga
Tryna tell you yo dog a snake just peep the signs my nigga
I'm in-store with yo information can't decline my nigga

STR yeah we da mob yeah you know that I'm behind them niggas
Put yo ok
Put yo location in google maps look at yo house we tryna find you niggas
Yeah

When we hit yo block bring out the nukes like Pearl Harbor tryna bomb you niggas
Bro y'all niggas can't fuck with me bro
When we hit yo block bring out the nukes like Pearl Harbor tryna bomb you niggas

Get the fuck on I'm in that one bag you dumbass baby



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Writer(s): Rickey Stone Ii
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