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stilettos - nicky9ine lyrics

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aye, chef, you f*cking up again?
yeah, why you walking in stilettos?
i don’t really understand it
yeah, yeah
3am mafia

[hook]
tryna purify my soul
no more cleaning up the dope
no more need to scr*pe the pot
i had to switch it up
had to show them all the levels
i was tryna show the time
they was focused on the bezel
i can see it in the eyes
got me heated like a kettle
blessing in disguise
lately i been in my mind
had to take the time to settle
tryna act tall
why you walking in stilettos?
b*tch moves constantly
get put in the kennel

[verse 1]
that’s how the day go
make the money
keep it up, but i stay low
wanted real ones
none of y’all came close
but you stay close *
just in case you find what you came for
check your lane though
i got the vision, i can see it from the angles
you a lame bro
f*ck your halo
you wear it on your neck, pretending you an angel
but you ain’t though
no you ain’t*
you ain’t a saint
running this here, i be walking to the bank
wanna make the money just so i can make it rain
i ain’t playing
go against the grain
i been in the field
i see you acting shady
tell me how you really feel
making movies, run the film
wait, no hold up, who is him?
he the one you doubted when you said it couldn’t be done
hold up, he the one
[hook]
tryna purify my soul
no more cleaning up the dope
no more need to scr*pe the pot
i had to switch it up
had to show them all the levels
i was tryna show the time
they was focused on the bezel
i can see it in the eyes
got me heated like a kettle
blessing in disguise
lately i been in my mind
had to take the time to settle
tryna act tall
why you walking in stilettos
b*tch moves constantly
get put in the kennel

[verse 2]
hold up, he the one
hold up, he the one who making moves
making stunts
don’t even try to front
y’all was only riding, case i came up on the funds
y’all thought it was fun
y’all was plotting till the end for the fall
guess what, i just begun
now i’m rising to the top
mountain at my feet
i can’t ever stop, no amounting up to me
hold a candle up to me
tell me what you see
definition of a g
always on the hustle ‘till the clock strike 3
then put it on repeat
i need a bad one just to grind on the beat
i need a bad one just to hold down the heat
i need about an m just so i can finally sleep
wake up then a b
put that on repeat
man the green is what i need
call me greedy if you need
you can put that on me
put it on me, hold up
that’s our intro!
yurrr

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