Nova Scotia

Tr36ix Radio
That pussy nigga can't talk to me
He can't walk with me
I swear to God he can't get in the spot with me

Or smoke with me
Huh, that pussy nigga is a joke to me
That bitch ass nigga can never say that he spoke with me
Or took a toke with me

Or cracked a joke with me
Disrespect, I'll punch him in his nose until it's broken
Gee, really I'm on some peaceful shit
Kickin' back and just smokin' weed

Really I'm the mightiest
Get up, get dressed
Oh really I'm the tidiest
He puffin' out his chest

But really he the tiniest
You gon' need a vest
Bullets bite like a lioness
Live it till the death

Ain't no such thing as trying this
If your heart ain't in this shit
Ain't nobody gon' be buying it
I bought this mic and dropped a hundred songs in a year

I ain't got no time to shuck and jive with you queers
I'm from Texas, I could only be a steer
Start seein' red and go face first into my fears
I'm a little bit delusional

So they all think I'm weird
When I get in the booth
Ain't none of these bitches my peers
I switch the fuckin' flow up

What is in your cup
Somethin' sticky mixed with soda
Green beam on the stick
I call it Yoda

If you run up on the click
You get turned to a poster
I do this how I'm supposed to
Shit cold as Nova Scotia

Tr36ix forever
Thought I already told ya
I feel like Yachty
I just bought a brand new holster

You get hit with this toaster
I'm just chasin' this toast duh
I'm just chasin' this bread
I'ma be the same nigga until I'm motherfuckin' dead

If it's for the best, go ahead and
Run it back if you ain't heard what I said
Oh, run it back if you ain't heard what I said



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Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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