- Nickelus F wan C還 歌詞
- Preservation Nickelus F
- Ayo, we move silent with loud ratchets, blowing down cabbage
Birds of a feather flock together in down jackets
That old shit dead put it down in a brown casket
Now Im reborn like Tom Hanks in the Cloud Atlas
Patience low like a doctor with malpractice
Thats why Im jugging and finessing the loud package
Try to be humble and hiding the sounds lavish
But its hard to hide flavour like a kitchen without cabinets
My shit surgical
Wrist worth a few, shoot shit like
I look at you and see pussy, all cervical
You spoke on me and now nobodys heard a word from you
You down to die for your pride, whats it worth to you?
I drop my nuts on your porch and crack the earth in two
Ayo, its sweet the mystic
He drive me crazy, get slapped with the hand I shift with
Nigga you just started reaching the status quo, bro dont become a statistic
I carry the cannon tucked, he like what?
6 feet? Perfect, Ill bury you standing up
Level- headed but Ive apparently had enough
My damn mind like a land mine dont step near it
Strutting with two pieces on the side, Im Jeff Jarrett
He lying about that hustling
I showed up ready for war, no fronts
You came to showboat, but when I brainstorm, your boat sunk
We at your door front, two guns with us, they both pumps
Scratched serial, and when I cinnamon, the toast crunch, nigga
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