SHUTUP!
Crisis, you made this?
Let's turn it up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club
DJ turn it up some
Trow the roof off drop the top and we gone have some real fun
Turn it up and burn the rubber shawty know I'm on sum
Me and bro the 2 man team I call her and she bring one
Whole team I don't leave none
Even when my pit small I still know when to team up
Hit you wit that 556 crisis they got a beam yuh
Groupies off that gas off the thrax and they t'd up
Thought they was the backstage crew I told them hit the streets yuh
Yea yea
My diamonds anemic
My soul here is freezing
I told her to beat it
But she keep believing
Her ex prolly beat her
I wanted to grab up a Glock from the back and you know I proceed it
Ran back to her ex so I hadda delete it
When we were together we were undefeated
Now you lost your happiness you feel mistreated
You see how I feel you left me depleted
I remember talkin to them beats like they live and breathe
Got wings got made back in 17 now we in the scene
Present day we rapping on our beats and they rock with me
Rolling Loud gone hear me from my seat they gone have to see
Got paid for a show and then got schemed so I sent the team
Ain't no gangsta but don't Rest In Peace you done stole from me
Rappers hit my dm for the lab but it ain't for free
45 and that's before the tax better pay your fee or
SHUT UP
Shawty wanna call me askin what I'm doin
NUN YA
Coolin by myself or in the stu gettin these
BIG BUCKS
Giannis in the paint I know I'm green
IM UP IM UP IM UP
If it's up then we get it
I'm reaching the stars by the minute a mile to finish
I set up my camp like I'm Plymouth and I ain't gone leave till a million
Girls in my dm for digits and soon they gone ask for my tickets
I'm always gone go past my limit you cooked like a skillet
I see it in your eyes you trippin
Remember when we used to get it
Skipping class hallway teacher askin for my pass
Whole time I was linkin with girly she texting my phone where the heck am I at
Flow swinging hard like I'm 4th at bat
Power hitter
Stretching me thin like we playing twister
Mary Mary like it's sister sister
Workin my grind boy I'm stayin consistent
Lemme stop playin bruh, on to the next
And what's that tag say?
Thats nasty Nomad
Indeed it is
Let's turn it up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club up
We gone get the club
DJ turn it up some
Trow the roof off drop the top and we gone have some real fun
Turn it up and burn the rubber shawty know I'm on sum
Me and bro the 2 man team I call her and she bring one
Whole team I don't leave none
Even when my pit small I still know when to team up
Hit you wit that 556 crisis they got a beam yuh
Groupies off that gas off the thrax and they t'd up
Thought they was the backstage crew I told them hit the streets yuh
Yea yea
My diamonds anemic
My soul here is freezing
I told her to beat it
But she keep believing
Her ex prolly beat her
I wanted to grab up a Glock from the back and you know I proceed it
Ran back to her ex so I hadda delete it
When we were together we were undefeated
Now you lost your happiness you feel mistreated
You see how I feel you left me depleted
I remember talkin to them beats like they live and breathe
Got wings got made back in 17 now we in the scene
Present day we rapping on our beats and they rock with me
Rolling Loud gone hear me from my seat they gone have to see
Got paid for a show and then got schemed so I sent the team
Ain't no gangsta but don't Rest In Peace you done stole from me
Rappers hit my dm for the lab but it ain't for free
45 and that's before the tax better pay your fee or
SHUT UP
Shawty wanna call me askin what I'm doin
NUN YA
Coolin by myself or in the stu gettin these
BIG BUCKS
Giannis in the paint I know I'm green
IM UP IM UP IM UP
If it's up then we get it
I'm reaching the stars by the minute a mile to finish
I set up my camp like I'm Plymouth and I ain't gone leave till a million
Girls in my dm for digits and soon they gone ask for my tickets
I'm always gone go past my limit you cooked like a skillet
I see it in your eyes you trippin
Remember when we used to get it
Skipping class hallway teacher askin for my pass
Whole time I was linkin with girly she texting my phone where the heck am I at
Flow swinging hard like I'm 4th at bat
Power hitter
Stretching me thin like we playing twister
Mary Mary like it's sister sister
Workin my grind boy I'm stayin consistent
Lemme stop playin bruh, on to the next
And what's that tag say?
Thats nasty Nomad
Indeed it is
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Writer(s): Isaac Hilts
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