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nani (2neat) – sackreligious lyrics

[intro]
just copped a glock, it got a beam and a drum
so all my opps gotta run
all my opps better run
they gotta all+

[verse 1]
got sloppy brain in the back of my whip so i feel like i’m kennedy
keep tryna f+ck, now she salty
i’m tellin’ her na like it’s chemistry
if i pull up on an opp with a tommy
he’ll figure it out or he dead to me
like a serial k!ller i keep special ks with me
that’s just the recipe

[chorus]
came from the streets, look both ways before crossing me
can’t even wipe ’cause i don’t let sh+t bother me
born schizophrenic my money gon’ talk to me
no bеstiality, been had that dog in me
opps throwing dirt on my name it’s like sod to mе
but still get bands like monopoly
stay in the cut like a motherf+ckin’ bandage
shawty wanna hang, i’m not aaron hernandez

[verse 2]
pushin’ p in silence like pneumonia
y’ain’t got racks you got aracknophobia
found success not talkin’ bout the phone, yeah
glock rock a fella like i watch the throne, yeah
feel like vogue, magazines that we shootin’
pop at ya crane had me feelin’ like putin
twelve on my back like morant they colludin’
my motion don’t stop like the first law from newton
birkins on birkins
police had some questions for certain
stay quiet, lips tight like a virgin
workin’ and workin’
we spin ’til it’s clean like detergent
my pockets ain’t never been hurtin’
feeling like nike, i might just go do it
put you in the air with these mags
feel like the quiet kid steppin’ in school
because everyone scared when i’m deep in my bag
i can’t f+ck with p+ssies, i got no libido
i touch him, he turn into dust like a cheeto
i shoot on my own like a technical free throw
i carry the hammer like i left home depot
woah, blastin’ hot sh+lls like burrito
he play with me, i’m on his ass like a speedo
can’t lose no money, get mad when the sack starts to drop
but ion f+ck with no pedos
feel like a laxative we get that sh+t gone
got twin glocks like the cavinders
crazy for bluefaces just like i’m chrisean
got big bands on my calendar
smoke so much grass the blunt look like a big lawn
packed with opps and the lavender
feel like i’m stevie wonder in that dodge dealer
’cause i don’t see no challengers
twelve swervin’ on my i’m fed up
they in my hind sight can’t catch up
flex up, we shoot from the neck up
not playin’ ball but my check up
three twos in my crib, triple double
yo dog talkin sh+t, shut him up like a muzzle
two mil’ in my will for my son just like russel
been skinny at n0bu still order the mussels
[chorus]
came from the streets, look both ways before crossing me
can’t even wipe ’cause i don’t let sh+t bother me
born schizophrenic my money gon’ talk to me
no b+st++lity, been had that dog in me
opps throwing dirt on my name it’s like sod to me
but still get bands like monopoly
stay in the cut like a motherf+ckin’ bandage
shawty wanna hang, i’m not aaron hernandez

[verse 3]
i+i think my parents was brother and sister
’cause i’m always stayin’ in bread
can’t come to play with these boys, i ain’t carti
i pour up a whole lotta red
r+r+rob since a youngin, we watch cocofelon
my money and bullets gon spread
fifty percent of my opps is broke
a hundred percent of ’em dead
put that piece to your head like it’s rabbit ears
i’m puttin’ racks in the bank like i’m vladimir
i+i smoke a opp put him in the stratosphere
band on your head like lebron with the cavaliers
chasin’ that sack but, boy, i’m not the niners
she suck ’til i blow, i call her toppenheimer
get more guala than these b+tches, f+ck a diner
i make that li’l paper stick to me like binders
[outro]
opps hate my songs, but really they one in the same
’cause both of them drop
it’s always “f+ck twelve,” but if i see something on the shelf
i know imma cop
ears full of carats, i feel like a rabbit
ion even run, i just hop
you would’ve thought i was in bts
i grab the k, make it+

- nani 2neat lyrics

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