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nakani - robbers lyrics

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[verse]
nakani86 comin up on tha low
lookin like creations of george a. romero

24/7 on tha block they toe to toe
young motherf-cker risin gettin rico’d

it’s the 186 creepin out his f-ckin’ cage
flash cones mounted ’cause these rounds are packin’ rage

blacked out chevy with tha windows rollin’ down
vatos scramblin’ when they see these ese’s pull around

187 when the red mist is showin’
see the f-ckers off the block, they -ss is right for towin’

dolla signs in my eyes when we on the creepin’
car-15 if them vatos fit for peepin’

open bolt squad goin’ out with some pain
rounds stickin’ onto him like child support claims

sneakin’ out, smoke a blunt, let me f-ckin’ hit that junt
squad fulla k!llas f-ck wit us we’ll start a hunt

dirty hoes catcha’ full block of metal jacket while i creep, never sleep
tryna heap a sum of dolla
ain’t waitin’ any longer
take your world away like a greenscreen
chuck you in the pit, yo’ life has came and been hoe

mean tho, sorry hoe, gotta keep on down tho
down low with the red dot
and i’m gettin mo’

storm yo’ f-ckin’ do’ with black matte carbine
hot sh-lls bouncin’, aimin’ from the hip, 16

its the f-ckin’ sh-t that you hear in a bad horror fl!ck
but remember mothaf-cka’ what you hearin’ ain’t no fib

- nakani lyrics

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