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nesty floxks - nazzyyy41 lyrics

[intro: nesty floxks]

ahhh
new opp, new opp
nazzy, nazzy
ayo, suck my d+ck, it’s that nesty floxks, n+gga
ahhh
new opp
you know borleone shot this sh+t+

[verse 1: nesty floxks]
new opp in the air told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy, nazzy)
they tight just look in they eyes
got a couple of shots if you drop my y
drift too clean can’t f+ck up the ride (glah, glah, boom)
i smoke ‘rip i ain’t passing the za (hol’ on)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend blocks like (gang, gang, gang, gang)
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court like (stay wit’ my knock)
new opp in the air told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy, nazzy)
they tight just look in they eyes
got a couple of shots if you drop my y
drift too clean can’t f+ck up the ride (glah, glah, boom)
i smoke ‘rip i ain’t passing the za (hol’ on)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend blocks like (gang, gang, gang, gang)
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court like (stay wit’ my knock)
[verse 2: nesty floxks & melly g]
word to my mother i’m upping that thing, that was my mans, but that n+gga snitched
hallows broke don’t give a f+ck what you think
all the opps never left since (e4 rah)
ayo pdot you a b+tch like when i see you imma empty the clip like
ayo jdot suck d+ck, ya’ brother got hit and you still ain’t do sh+t
you ain’t cuzzy not spinning on 8 (e4 rah)
told bro just flock that way (e4 rah)
all the guys in a k never great
scream doa and i’m adding a k
hop out, send two to his face
they talkin’ on rah, but they feeling our pain
smokin’ nazzy got hit in his brain
come to my block and i’m letting it flame
r.i.p rah this sh+t ain’t the same
i keep spinning, boomin’ at the rey like
let him run up and i’m doing my thing (reywayk)
if he spin we gon’ leave him like tank, like one false move he get left where he stay
boomin’ at opps it get low wit’ no trace (glah, glah, boom)
and rippy he ain’t have a sanct, spinnin’ the o’s and we ain’t come to play

[verse 3: nesty floxks]
new opp in the air told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy, nazzy)
they tight just look in they eyes
got a couple of shots if you drop my y
drift too clean can’t f+ck up the ride (glah, glah, boom)
i smoke ‘rip i ain’t passing the za (hol’ on)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend blocks like (gang, gang, gang, gang)
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court like (stay wit’ my knock)
new opp in the air told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy, nazzy)
they tight just look in they eyes (glah, glah, boom)
got a couple of shots if you drop my y
drift too clean can’t f+ck up the ride (lee drilly: 94gz, no gz like these ya’ heard)
i smoke ‘rip i ain’t passing the za (lee drilly: if you jack bz we jack bigger bz, drop my sh+t, then we gon let it squeeze)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend blocks like (gang, gang, gang, gang)
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court gotta+
[verse 4: lee drilly]
and i been outside send [?] over there, red, blue, green beam, yeah this disco sh+t
ubers and revels we lift up that sh+t
that’s a opp he get popped like some mentos and sh+t
yellow tape on the scene like briscoe and sh+t
lil juju he hang out the window wit’ it (juju)
and if i see kay kay imma lead [?], cl!ckin’ he tryna play limbo and sh+t+
me and say on rey like where gotti and sh+t? (where?)
f+ck blay we add k ’cause i’m homiin’ him
ebk, doa, like when nazzy (nazzy), and c blu get hit somewhere ’cause i’m tired of him, and g+y day he not gang (at all), n+ggas bodying him
n+ggas fake in the hav’ now they flyin’ wit’ him
free edai, free dthang, free lotti and sh+t
oh, kay wanna play, then we bobbyin’ him (he dead)
and ya b+tch is a thot, she hump on anything
b+tch how i really to rap on anything
sevside they soft they run from everything
call my gun doa it dump on anything
when i see my timing, all i see is red
and mezzy they put him to bed (mezzy)
from the 5th to the sev, we boom up they block, and we smokin’ they deads listen
i’m a demon, so i’m evil, pj i can’t wait ’til i see you (pj!)
i can’t fear you ’cause you d2 and 9 times outta 10 imma leave you (he dead)
ebk sh+t when i creep through
so if you ain’t the g i can’t peace you (at all!)
yeah, my night time ‘ooter that’s e+wuu (e wuu), and my broad day shooter that’s shh
and grim f+ck little girls he a rapist, guess he said he gone get or gon’ take it (rapist)
told [?] slow down that’s bacon (bacon!)
up trap, throw shots, and flame him (he dead)
but f+ck that n+gga’s test that was lit (what?)
[?] get him left at the twist
beam on it got him decked in his sh+t, nazzy callin’ my phone tryna stress ’bout a b+tch
if i catch quan and keem that’s a double body (dead)
murda g, murda woo, that’s a double homi, gd n+gga died to a f+ckin’ shotty
that the guys can say that they dead opp
smokin’ nick not a nic, ayo milo suck my d+ck
mention dummy it’s lit, it’s okay had me walkin’ wit’ him
[verse 5: lee drilly]
new opp in the air, told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy!)
they tight just look in they eyes, got a couple of shots if you drop my 9, drip too clean can’t f+ck up the ride
i smoke rite i ain’t passin’ the za (rite!)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend block like, (what?)
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court gotta+
new opp in the air, told bro just pass me the naz (nazzy!)
they tight just look in they eyes, got a couple of shots if you drop my 9, drip too clean can’t f+ck up the ride
i smoke rite i ain’t passing the za (at all)
i pop sh+t ’cause i bend blocks like
on court gotta stay wit’ my knock like, on court gotta

[outro: lee drilly]

oh my god, it’s that lee drilly n+gga, ya heard?
[?] ’em up wit’ a 9
94 gz, no gz like these ya heard?
if you jack bz we jack bigger bz, drop my sh+t we gon’ let it squeeze
listen, if you [?] like block drill, put him in a box [?]
gla, gla, gla, gla

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