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nemzzz – cba lyrics
[verse 1: nemzzz]
bad one on me and she tipsy
ain’t got time, hustle like nipsey
but i don’t mind if i get me a brizzy
bro said “‘low it” i’m buyin’ him bl!cky
throwback two+two scran in dixie’s
top floor now, still in my tracky
tag got [?] but i didn’t [?]
gave it a pipe, she could not hack it
[verse 2: blanco]
ddt i got head like litre
rice on the landing, should’ve had quinoa
hop with a heater, cover that fever
war, no, no, not geneva, drain that blunder we ain’t got a litre
spin that, we ain’t got a metre
mash on my right hands, houses mad when he lost that 9 millimetre
brilliant mind, i’m brilliant baby
mash for the p’s and covered in gravy
some of this house is morе than dangerous
h+h+headshot, do it like jamiе
german car, got yellowish inside, outside black like thomas delaney
c+come to the bit then i’m sending them l+way
manny, feeling like foden baby
[chorus: nemzzz]
designer bags, she like that, yo
foreign cars, she like that, yo
a lil’ bit henny, she like that
i’ma back out my car, then swipe that
f+feelin’ the weight, can’t hide that
cba, to even tie that
told her “i’m flyin’ [?] two working days, one sec, i’ll be right back”
designer bags, she like that, yo
foreign cars, she like that, yo
a lil’ bit henny, she like that
i’ma back out my car, then swipe that
f+feelin’ the weight, can’t hide that
cba, to even tie that
told her “i’m flyin’ [?] two working days, one sec, i’ll be right back”
[verse 3: nemzzz & sl]
yo, up in the a+class takin’ trips
she all on me, she all on me
that one ain’t even your, she leased
ask my broke, he ain’t got no p’s
[?] with ease
just bought my whip, waitin’ on the keys
ain’t up next, we’ll see, we’ll see
yo, we’ll see, we’ll see
yeah, we’ll see, we’ll see
if he got [?], then i hope that came from me
i still step with the meanest dank, smell it, don’t you agree?
still play for jets, patch bands, rip
o+one, two, three
four girls wanna [?], but it’s only one o’ me
roll up a rocket, get it lit and called it g’s
hundred degrees, see it when i’m gone
[?]
[chorus: nemzzz]
designer bags, she like that, yo
foreign cars, she like that, yo
a lil’ bit henny, she like that
i’ma back out my car, then swipe that
f+feelin’ the weight, can’t hide that
cba, to even tie that
told her “i’m flyin’ [?] two working days, one sec, i’ll be right back”
designer bags, she like that, yo
foreign cars, she like that, yo
a lil’ bit henny, she like that
i’ma back out my car, then swipe that
f+feelin’ the weight, can’t hide that
cba, to even tie that
told her “i’m flyin’ [?] two working days, one sec, i’ll be right back”
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