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nelson - justus oldsport lyrics

[intro]
the universe is with us right now, thank you for joining us
a little louder, yeah, can it go any louder? alright

[chorus]
r.i.p nelson mandela
i just hopped out of the tesla
i just had to whip about the extra
told the little b*tch i ain’t playing with her
she a lame b*tch i ain’t staying with her
hopped out finna go and whip that
break a b*tch off like a kit*kat
then pop a ??? like a motherf*cking tic tac b*tch

[verse 1]
i hop in my sp*ceship, used to trap out that vacant
my plug he still live at the days inn
i’m about to go and get a couple you know that we go way in
i ain’t gotta tell them, i got that “shh” i could sell them
they gonna ask me what its going for
looked him right dead in the face told him same price that little b*tch hoeing for (d*mn!)
they know the way that i come through
i do not fight i do gun*fu (brr, brr)
i just came through with the sack man
sent 4 racks to the pack man
should have called that motherf*cker rack man
front porch looking like baghdad
she begging me like “can i get a bag dad?”
i don’t subtract i just add that
told them back back, where the cash at? f*ck a cashapp
put the bag in the nasdaq, but the fact that: i can’t dap that
let me back track, i don’t know mane
told a b*tch i’m about to switch the flow mane
big dope, came with that sh*t on the low mane
got a bad b*tch she go low mane
came with that pack for the lo mein (b*tch!)

pimping they simping on it, too much sauce they been slipping on it
i be dripping they be tripping on it
my pockets really looking different don’t it
i’m having water like navy baby, i’m having sauce like the gravy baby
call a lyft i’m way too wavy baby
asking when i’d be back, and i told her “maybe”
i’m whipping this on the double
i pull that brick out my duffle
i pull a rock out the rubble
i turn that sh*t to a castle
i pull a b*tch with a lasso
i get that pack through the back door
i probably dip out a black hole
diamonds spaghetti baguette my fetty
came with that drip and i’m rocking that fendi
up*down*left*right cheat code a youngin
combo rondo gleeko a youngin
i got the dope what you think (mis*, mis*, mis*)
msftsrep all pink (pink, pink, pink)
i’m about to raise up the bandwidth
you ain’t never had an $85 sandwich
big dope coming out the crate mane
don’t call me unless you call me great mane

me and my partners we about to get rich and i’m talking about chips when i stack them
i came in this b*tch and i’m flyer than ever my carpet is persian aladdin
i’m talking about pimping my youngin you know how we doing we buying pianos
i came with that drip and i told that little b*tch i don’t rock chanel i rock channel

[bridge]
i am the eye in the triangle
die reincarnate and see it from my angle

{chorus 2}
r.i.p nelson mandela
i just hopped out of the tesla
i just had to whip about the extra
told the little b*tch i ain’t playing with her
she a lame b*tch i ain’t staying with her
hopped out finna go and whip that
break a b*tch off like a kit*kat
then pop a ??? like a motherf*cking tic tac b*tch

- justus oldsport lyrics

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