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​snap dragon - ​nujioh lyrics

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(nuji)
yeah
rickies on my feet, i’m a big stepper
mix the fendi jeans, i’ll lead a flock like shepards
nah you can’t cop a feel, it ain’t worth the effort
don’t even bring your sh*t to me, leave it on the record
theres no cause for celebration, theres no party involved
its only me doin this sh*t and i ain’t doin for some’
you ain’t got bands so we ain’t talkin, i just do it for sums
paid in advance, i’m obligated to preorder a ton
f*ck you talkin bout some rest, but i ain’t finna cap
my sh*t be hittin hard so it gon’ put me on the map
gas it up like there’s somе rats, spin around like a top
look around, i made it all, shred a b*tch likе guitar
sat his ass down on my lap, wearing platformers, watch your step
he’s a goth and i’m a prep, jock gon’ pop a nerd in his neck
get the f*ck out yous a lack, do you need a recap
deteriorate, relapse, does this sh*t feel hard to grasp

yeah you’ve told me once, i’ve explained it twice*
i’m caught up in my own disposition
i put value into things that i*
will never sought through my intuition
i had no control of what i own
is this what i wanted out of it
i did better living life alone
but i’d be pressed if i was proud of it
(kuru)
he be talkin that sh*t but i still can’t go
i don’t talk too much i just drop my lo’
i don’t care bout’ sh*t he can bite my flow
not changing the fact i don’t f*ck with this hoe
she f*ck with me cuz i’m clean like soap
touch down in sg and i’m still with my bros
i’m bored as a b*tch what i do?
your fit 4 bucks like some wonton soup
need outta dc i’m just tryna find moves
need outta dc i’m just tryna find huh
mob out the show like the phantom troupe
told her no way imma stop said “i don’t approve”
i’m inna spot with my clones whose who
i’m inna spot don’t know who you
hop on that plane but i’m still scared of heights
he made a band i made 3 outta spite
yohji yamamoto don’t ask the price
i’m with my helix like we too nice
got my own swag you got sounds offa splice
me and gang run 2 cheese like we just mice
my bro got the cm bag with the spikes
ain’t wearin no louie that sh*t ain’t right
oo, yea, oo, yea
i spin like a fan in this b*tch
i think i’m the man in this b*tch
came too flee they gon camera my fit
i’m with nuji told em boys just to sit
i’m with my 8 go j*pan for the trip
tryna take over i’m plannin and sh*t
she want a photo she fannin and sh*t

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