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nic the slick - prestige lyrics

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intro
soo somebody told me
sooome n-gg- was talking shit
i don’t know who the f-ck the n-gg- is
i don’t know what he about
but he should probably watch his mouth

verse 1
f-ck you, f-ck your crew and your lame -ss flow
you made one disstrack, now it’s time to f-cking go
im’ma show who runs this b-tch cause clearly you don’t know
d-mn, you should probably f-cking know
you say your names – what?
n-body gives a f-ck
and if you looking for ya girl she probably sucking on some c-ck
i got a fire flow and i got some fire beats
if your shits the b-tch then i’m f-cking up the sheets
you call yourself – like the f-cks that ?
you claim you make music, but homie you can’t rap
they don’t listen to ya shit boi, cause all your shits cr-p
i’m way way ahead of you, n-gg- i’m talking laps

bridge (x2)
you gon bang this shit in ya ear all year
they told me go get it motherf-cker now i’m here
you wonder whose the best, n-gg- i close the case
you a fake -ss b-tch now get the f-ck up out my face

vers 2
i’m the one in the pink, with the bleached out dreads
they can’t spot you homie, cause i’m turning all the heads
we out here girl with ya girl and she blowing all the kisses
i’m the hottest rapper, stay the f-ck up out my business
stop biting my style boi, i did this shit first
you prolly spotted what a got, and then you felt the thirst
try and hit me back, when they out screaming your name
b-tch i’m nic the slick and i’m f-cking up your game
you say you spit raw, i really doubt it
if you mention slick i bet they say nic bout it
we out here girl with ya girl and she blowing all the kisses
i’m the hottest rapper, stay the f-ck up out my business
keep taking all that shit boi, we all know you fake it
you pullin that petty shit just gave me more reason to make it
when you done hearing this, d-mn i hope you finished
they only heard your shit, cause you mentioned slick in it
who the f-ck you think you talking bout
cause boy i’m still looking for him
only my bestfriend hear my music
well then i’ve gotten 9000 of em’
you say you got the girls, got the bottles, got the money
we all know you lying, d-mn i find that shit funny
you’ll never match my flow, or my my style either
you rap bout girls and bottles, well homie you got neither
you gon bang this shit in ya ear all year
they told me go get it mf now i’m here
you wonder whose the best, n-gg- i close the case
you a fake -ss b-tch, now get the f-ck up out my face

f-ck you



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