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bazel 3d - nawfside lyrics

[hook]

i used to stay in the nawf
(nawfside)
most of them n-ggas was soft
(p-ssy)

some runnin round with guns
ready to hit you
stay bout a issue
you just a hoe i don’t miss you
(thot)

stay at the spot suckin up n-ggas
better stop fo’ yo daddy come get you
(pops)
don’t f-ck wit cops
(opps)
and that sh-t won’t never stop
(f-ck 12)
they ask me questions i won’t never tell
(gang)

[verse 1]

we run the block, neighborhood on lock like i’m spider man
(spidey)
free my mans pops up in rikers man
somebody p-ss the lighter d-mn
pearl the blunt then i light that sh-t on fire
(man)

vernon in the h-llcat burnin up tires
talk to god so much i feel like messiah
(jesus christ)
but i’m a sinner, ex-con, a theif, and a liar and i gotta get right with god
(amen)

ya gold fake look like corn on the cob
(starch)
need diamonds that glow in the dark
(fleek)
if i spit it, it came from the heart
(real)
you could never how it feel
i coulda did time ,but they gave me a deal
(money)
pimp daddyy young hugh heff cuz i got the honeys
(winnie the pooh)
young tall and handsome cuz, i’m kinda funny
(daddyy)
pimp daddyy b, b for basel gisselle
(knowles)
my n-ggas move dope like the mail
(karl malone)
my game got no holes so i cannot fail
(win!)
i got 2 phones, neither of em for you hoes
(b-tch!)

shoutout migos for kickin in doors now the nawfside takin over
(nawfside)

die rich? live p-ssy?
die rich? live p-ssy?
die rich? live p-ssy?

i know what i’d choose, ima die real as f-ck
you a p-ssy i can’t f-ck with you

[hook]

i used to stay in the nawf
(nawfside)
most of them n-ggas was soft
(p-ssy)

some runnin round with guns
ready to hit you
stay bout a issue
you just a hoe i don’t miss you
(thot)

[verse 2]

you a b-tch let ya nuts hang
don’t play with that gun like a toy for yo joy
claiming you gang bang
but me and you ain’t doing the same thing
(trap)

white b-tch heard she got the clap
that’s why my momma told me wear a wrap
(momma)
but i cannot cap i be raw d-gg-ng hoes in the back
(skrrrrt)
raw like cones, b dizzle a dog and my favorite is the yellow bones
(thick)
k!llin the kitty 9 rounds and now it need healin
(stroke)
let’s have a bake off, high as h-ll feel like i’m takeoff
(take off)

[hook]

i used to stay in the nawf
(nawfside)
most of them n-ggas was soft
(p-ssy)

some runnin round with guns
ready to hit you
stay bout a issue
you just a hoe i don’t miss you
(thot)

[verse 3]

b-b-baby i’m just trynna break ya
(melo)
take ya out and then taste ya
(gelo)
young and b-b-ballin like a laker
(zo)

ion need you if you a leach, n-ggas be steady leachin
feel em on my neck breathin
waitin for me to fall like the first weekend of autumn

my brothers know i got him
you give us problems, they gon solve em
poppin sh-lls like p-ssy then put a hole in ya noggin
joggin to the finish line, always let her finish first
f-cked her raw dog, so good that she wanna give birth to my seed
told her she need to be 6’4 so my son can hit the nba
watchin nba on tnt
set tnt off and blow your apartments to smithereens
been a minute since i sipped the lean
first time that codeine hit
it was feelin like a dream like hakeem
hook wit any n-gga like kareem
the bza i got the cream

this ain’t what it seems, this off the cranium
i’m so uranium

(yo, first take)

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