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loco - nasty c lyrics

[intro]
jordan, what the f*ck?

[chorus: nasty c]
i go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy, hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)
[post*chorus: nasty c]
in the bank, in the mall and in the bed (hey, hey)
i wasn’t coughin’ but still i took me some meds (hey, hey)
i jump off of the stage, look how i bled (okay)
yeah yeah, i ain’t scared, i ain’t scared (okay)
pop a bottle, i take it straight to the head
my n*gga chill, i just passed out, i ain’t dead (uh huh)
never know what it took for me to get some brеad (uh huh)
whole lotta blood, sweat and tears gеtting shed

[refrain: nasty c]
i gotta go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)

[verse 1: nasty c]
i said the minute that i realised i was in a pickle and life was too fickle
i had to leave home, i didn’t wait for my dismissal
bitter*sweet moment, me and pop had some issues
took the game over, ah*ah, it was simple
glowed my wrist up (yeah), then glowed my b*tch up (yeah)
then friends start to switch up, of course they did
i just never knew that it would hurt like this
at 24 1 thought i’d seen the lowest pits
then 25 hit and i’m like “holy sh*t”
need a cigarette, lethi folish, b*tch
protectin’ my net like a goalie (go), b*tch
protectin’ my mind, gimme solace b*tch (yeah)
protectin’ my mind, gimme solace (yeah)
that’s where i’m spendin’ my time, gimme dollars
that’s where i’m endin’ my night, gimme models
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[chorus: nasty c]
i go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy, hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)

[post*chorus: nasty c]
in the bank, in the mall and in the bed (hey, hey)
i wasn’t coughin’ but still i took me some meds (hey, hey)
i jump off of the stage, look how i bled (okay)
yeah yeah, i ain’t scared, i ain’t scared (okay)
pop a bottle, i take it straight to the head
my n*gga chill, i just passed out, i ain’t dead (uh huh)
never know what it took for me to get some bread (uh huh)
whole lotta blood, sweat and tears getting shed

[refrain: nasty c]
i gotta go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)
[verse 2: cassper nyovest]
i gotta, i gotta go loco
that’s how i feel when i look at old photos
a n*gga used to be as dirty as a hobo
and we were ridin’ ’round the city in a polo
and now i got a chance and i gotta make sure (gotta make sure)
that we get bands and a lotta pesos (lotta of pesos)
used to tell my friends “osa wara my chommie”
now we make sense, lendaba yayizolo, lendaba yayizolo
’cause we was ridin’ in a benz last night
if i meet her then she gonna let me bang that night
you know [?] always gotta get the standard right
rich n*gga, 8 figure she said “that’s my type”
she say “that’s my type”
waist line, tight
bass line, hype
we might, slide, slide

[chorus: nasty c]
i go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy, hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)

[refrain: nasty c]
i gotta go loco (hey, hey)
loco (hey, hey)
loco (go crazy)
loco (go*go)

- nasty c lyrics

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