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been kame - nuk lyrics

[intro]
(damjonboi)

[chorus: sada baby]
ayy, huh, been came big house with the extra rooms in it
been came foreign through my hood with the tools in it
been came icy forty*one, peep the jewels, boy
my shooter ‘nem be done put a n*gga on the news, boy
been came trap spot, whole lot of pounds in it
next fifty thousand, buy a cutlass with the sounds in it
been came bad b*tch, blood had a bad b*tch
been came straps on straps, got the racks with it, duh

[verse 1: nuk]
i can take a seven*hour drive and be up tomorrow
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no rolls*royce when we go double*r’s
way i throw my fire with a push, they gon’ welcome ours
i remember hoppin’ off the ‘hound like, “pick me up on larned”
gettin’ rich take a lot of man, been had a lot of tan
been lettin’ n*ggas crash the spot ’til it got out of hand
been had my money long, been f*ckin’ n*ggas’ hoes
been that n*gga takin’ off in rentals when you n*ggas froze
we can leave it where it stand, you ain’t gotta act for me
just ’cause i do turn*arounds don’t mean i’m lookin’ back for you
i’ma pick the baddest b*tch, have her bring the racks to me
brodie had a thousand bars, ain’t never bust no wrap for me
shh, i’m gettin’ more heartless
heard brodie lookin’ for a run, let’s go to port arthur
and my little system more scammin’, finna tour target
i don’t talk to pigs on the web, i don’t know charlotte

[chorus: sada baby]
ayy, huh, been came big house with the extra rooms in it
been came foreign through my hood with the tools in it
been came icy forty*one, peep the jewels, boy
my shooter ‘nem be done put a n*gga on the news, boy
been came trap spot, whole lot of pounds in it
next fifty thousand, buy a cutlass with the sounds in it
been came bad b*tch, blood had a bad b*tch
been came straps on straps, got the racks with it, duh

[verse 2: sada baby]
’bout as soon as i sn*tch a n*gga b*tch, she done sn*tched my soul, huh
let her wrap the bricks, then catch my load, huh
be done took a life, but i ain’t never stole, huh
ain’t never been no b*tch, never been no ho
plug hit me with some bad dope, get the most out it
blood told me we just dropped an opp, we gon’ toast ’bout it
hmm, dt told me god put me through them tribulations
just so i can turn up on them lames, got them n*ggas hatin’
still got an icy kit brighter than my old sh*t
and i got a chopper stick taller than your oldest kid
all my n*ggas wanna shoot for me, don’t owe ’em sh*t
i let your granny sell her pills to me, get the whole script
or i get ’em from my uncle for the halves, i be showin’ love
’cause when i go that way with them b*tches, i’ma blow ’em up
inflation, this a demonstration, you can’t slow me up
good wock’, gotta get drop, gang pour me up, duh

[chorus: sada baby]
ayy, huh, been came big house with the extra rooms in it
been came foreign through my hood with the tools in it
been came icy forty*one, peep the jewels, boy
my shooter ‘nem be done put a n*gga on the news, boy
been came trap spot, whole lot of pounds in it
next fifty thousand, buy a cutlass with the sounds in it
been came bad b*tch, blood had a bad b*tch
been came straps on straps, got the racks with it, duh

- nuk lyrics

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