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lu-tang - nomad lyrics

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aye, uh, don’t talk to me if you don’t f+cking know me
it is young tangy b+tch, man i ball like i’m gin0bili
i’ve been thinking too much, not drinking enough
maybe that’s the opposite, but it’s fine
yeah i’m cuffed like my jeans are, yeah pull them up
(yeah i got it)
pull them up
sh+t, step back man
tangy b+tch, i react fast, drop cash man, woah
now let that sh+t breath
yo, look, look, i sing a bit, then a take another sh+t
how the f+ck he rhyme if he parted that sh+t?
nonsensical bars but i’m getting cents from them
so talk sh+t, get hit with the++ with the fist filled with knuckles and arms with it
tangy b+tch you know i’m tryna get that parm lil b+tch, woah
more cheese than a m+th+f+cking mozzarella
had to get it, got the game and a medal
oooooh my mind works too fast, can’t keep up with it
tangy b+tch, how the f+ck he so f+cking lucky b+tch?
i don’t know, but i’m blessed this way
young tangy b+tch, you’re mad at my accolades man?
i should pass away then i could pass the gate to heaven
b+tch i’m a— b+tch
i don’t even know how to spit
but i just think and it comes out of my sink, i mean my mouth
i don’t really know, but i spit off the couch
i’m sitting in my room tryna think of these thoughts
but i don’t think of sh+t, man it moves easily
zesty b+tch, i’m on my— ahhhhhhhhhhh
f+ck, f+ck
but it’s fine, it’s f+cking fine
god d+mn bro



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