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peripheral - classic nakita lyrics

real, come find me in the field
peel, back the hundred dollar bills
ill, all it take is the sk!ll
ain’t moved from the top, yeah i’m still here

k!ll em, with my peripheral
bill ’em, when they hit my dm
i’m still in deep, watching you gasp for air
in the building and we gonna break
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you know that it’s sick
we got it on lock
yeah this is for real
we ownin’ the crop

yeah that is a steal
now we gonna cop
if you know how it feel
then put your hands up!! (up, up, up, up)

pop it like its hot
drop it like it’s not
party in the ritz
yeah i’m always caught

party in the stix
always in the streets
i cannot be stopped
catch me riding in the whip

pop!
soda cans like armies tall
pop!
sober fans dont get the call
pop!
oh, your mans gon’ get a feel?
pop!
when he see me in the crib!
pop!
homies know me where i stay
pop!
others looking for me daily
pop!
you know i go get the meal
pop!
i do not care how you feel
pop!
the clutch and we so gone for real
pop!
the sauce and top me off today
pop!
the bond and stock the market play
pop!
behind the scenes deep in the game
pop!
that go:od am cd in-it mane!
pop!
the locker open for the gas
pop!
the top and make the get away
pop!
your noggin if you acting crazy
——————————————
real, come find me in the field
peel, back the hundred dollar bills
ill, all it take is the sk!ll
ain’t moved from the top, yeah i’m still here

k!ll em, with my peripheral
bill ’em, when they hit my dm
i’m still in deep, watching you gasp for air
in the building and we gonna break

- classic nakita lyrics

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