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bamaz k - nunnie da iii lyrics

[chorus: nunnie da iii]
i just felt like i had to make a couple things clear, ‘cause everybody on my d*ck
n0body took nothin’ from me, it’s a difference but f*ck it, now i gotta make it lit
f*ck lil dee he was on the floor, shakin’ and throwin’ a fit
novak got the 40 and i got the fifth
we tryna put durkio up in a spliff

[verse 1: nunnie da iii]
f*ck all the subs, f*ck all the arguin’
f*ck all the talkin’, let’s play ball
we got new tans we ready for war
rich got shot for openin’ his door
we smokin’ darnell, got sent to the lord
keem punched lil rah in his jaw
n*gga on the bench he never on court
always on our d*ck n*ggas gotta be bored
sh*t is sad, n*ggas came over here and did bad
it’s okay ‘cause now we gon’ get on they ass
all that friendship sh*t in the past
if i catch a bama n*gga i’ma blast
on bro, them n*ggas be movin’ scary when they throw
buggot got slapped wit’ a croc he a joke
and cbc jay better get him a pole
‘cause we not wit’ the games, like
none of them n*ggas got aim
if i run into banga then he better bang
it’s up and it’s stuck and it’s never gon’ change, like
f*ck lil dee he a strain
and n0body never did sh*t to my gang
sysy b*tt, he don’t put in pain
don’t listen to him he never did a thang
[chorus]
i just felt like i had to make a couple things clear, ‘cause everybody on my d*ck
n0body took nothin’ from me, it’s a difference but f*ck it, now i gotta make it lit
f*ck lil dee he was on the floor, shakin’ and throwin’ a fit
novak got the 40 and i got the fifth
we tryna put durkio up in a spliff

[verse 2: kay glizz]
these n*ggas tryna troll us, let’s go
if i catch lil sy he goin’ in a tomb
why you tell a victim you took a knockers from my mans?
on promos you don’t even throw
n*gga we on that blake block, four poles
i got nunnie wit’ me tryna sn*tch a soul
n*ggas takin’ orders from their lil bros
could never, everyone wit’ me on go, like grrah
look, smokin’ lil dee i heard he threw a tantrum
n*ggas done started some sh*t over nothin’
98k we don’t f*ck wit’ the bamaz
i put my energy into this gun
novak throwin’ finna push a [?] back
rich got shot and almost was a blunt
they tryna ask me how all of this start
whole time we was linked up wit’ some crumbs
n*ggas switchin’ for weapons
i guess n*ggas gotta learn they lesson
backdoor open, this a different season
got savage wit’ me we tryna take a necklace
we give the belt to the opps we be steppin’
all they b*tches me and my n*ggas s*xin’
catch him outta bounds we gotta stretch him
and send three, keep a knocker to protect him

- nunnie da iii lyrics

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