Yeah, huh
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
(Shot through your car door)
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
(Shout out to Cardo)
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Big smoke what I feed to my lungs
Came with a boy band, beat off the drum
Just give me some time
I'ma take over London
My ex had a kid and he already one
I just hope he don't feel like my son
Ain't no bitch tyin' me down 'bout nun'
We can f*ck but I'm keeping my cum
Yeah, I been showing her off like she mine
Fell in love with the way she designed
I just got rich so I won't die trying
I'm still living life like I got no time
Hair stained and I say nun' like a mime
I'm putting on weight with
This bad bitch diet you get hot boy, shit
I love playing with fire
Cardo got wings, they spread, they fly (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, it's up, it's up, it's up
It's up yeah, paranoid, don't even jump
(Don't jump)
I smoke purp with a lil' pump (O oh)
I got pink notes running through my thumb
(yeah) look, mom, look what I've done, yeah
Your son turned nun' into something
And I keep going up, it ain't nun'
It ain't nun', ain't nun', ain't nun'
Yeah
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Hey ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
Ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
I been blowing a pack, ain't nun'
Yeah, haha psyke
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English
Yeah, huh
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
(Shot through your car door)
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
(Shout out to Cardo)
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Big smoke what I feed to my lungs
Came with a boy band, beat off the drum
Just give me some time
I'ma take over London
My ex had a kid and he already one
I just hope he don't feel like my son
Ain't no bitch tyin' me down 'bout nun'
We can f*ck but I'm keeping my cum
Yeah, I been showing her off like she mine
Fell in love with the way she designed
I just got rich so I won't die trying
I'm still living life like I got no time
Hair stained and I say nun' like a mime
I'm putting on weight with
This bad bitch diet you get hot boy, shit
I love playing with fire
Cardo got wings, they spread, they fly (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, it's up, it's up, it's up
It's up yeah, paranoid, don't even jump
(Don't jump)
I smoke purp with a lil' pump (O oh)
I got pink notes running through my thumb
(yeah) look, mom, look what I've done, yeah
Your son turned nun' into something
And I keep going up, it ain't nun'
It ain't nun', ain't nun', ain't nun'
Yeah
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Hey ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
Ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
I been blowing a pack, ain't nun'
Yeah, haha psyke
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
(Shot through your car door)
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
(Shout out to Cardo)
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Big smoke what I feed to my lungs
Came with a boy band, beat off the drum
Just give me some time
I'ma take over London
My ex had a kid and he already one
I just hope he don't feel like my son
Ain't no bitch tyin' me down 'bout nun'
We can f*ck but I'm keeping my cum
Yeah, I been showing her off like she mine
Fell in love with the way she designed
I just got rich so I won't die trying
I'm still living life like I got no time
Hair stained and I say nun' like a mime
I'm putting on weight with
This bad bitch diet you get hot boy, shit
I love playing with fire
Cardo got wings, they spread, they fly (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, it's up, it's up, it's up
It's up yeah, paranoid, don't even jump
(Don't jump)
I smoke purp with a lil' pump (O oh)
I got pink notes running through my thumb
(yeah) look, mom, look what I've done, yeah
Your son turned nun' into something
And I keep going up, it ain't nun'
It ain't nun', ain't nun', ain't nun'
Yeah
Oh, you with the gang, say nun'
Know we ain't gotta chat, say nun'
Get slapped with the racks, it ain't nun'
I been blowing the bag, it ain't nun'
Yeah, I got killers in the back
It ain't nun'
They might knock off your cap
It ain't nun'
Keep it cool, we just wanna have fun, yeah
Hey ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
Ain't nun', ain't nun'
All this ain't nun'
I been blowing a pack, ain't nun'
Yeah, haha psyke