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nathan got bars - turban lyrics

[intro]
ohh+uhhh
yeah all black suburban
shootas posted up in an all black suburban
callin my plug swervin in the suburban
hit him up, like hey, whatchu you servin?

[hook]
swervin in an all black suburban
like bin laden, burberry on my turban
been callin my plug like whatchu servin?
guns on me like a cowboy, sippin bourbon
turnin zaza into smoke straight out the garden
hollows in a 40. aimin for your organs
got camo on my ak, it’s urban
satan tryna buy my soul i ain’t here to bargain

[verse 1]
ohh+ohh
40. in my hand make it go bang
if a f+ckboys in the way aim at for his brain
blade on me, make the blood drip out his veins
love to get high, got drugs in my mind
percocet in my potion every night
morphine be that sh+t that make me howl in the moonlight
i don’t sell drugs, but to buy? i’m in line
all black car got tinted windows
shooters posted up in the shadows
no emo, wearing all black clothes
in the night i really feel like a ghost
[hook]
swervin in an all black suburban
like bin laden, burberry on my turban
been callin my plug like whatchu servin?
guns on me like a cowboy, sippin bourbon
turnin zaza into smoke straight out the garden
hollows in a 40. aimin for your organs
got camo on my ak, it’s urban
satan tryna buy my soul i ain’t here to bargain

[verse 2]
ohhhh
light up my cigar like i’m mafia
ghostin my ex like b+tch i’m over ya
ignore her calls like i don’t know ya
flex on her like i don’t miss ya
huh, the way i flex leave her speechless like uh
bro so confused why i tried to cuff her
said i shoulda hit it and ran in the first place
lesson to be learned in this case
hoes are gonna be hoes and that’s a fact
only real love i have is the drugs
quart of lean is love, that’s a fact

- nathan got bars lyrics

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