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nicknxtdoor! - speak again lyrics

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[verse]
uh, they know i be workin’
she callin’ my phone, that bih’ be urgent
shoutout quincey, that my slime, he’ll slime you out, know he a servant
talking down on gang, we spinnin’ that lil’ block, you know we purgin’
i might off him with a white gun, so them boys can call me virgil
yuh, talking down, bet he won’t speak again
i’m spinnin’ through yo block with .556, might take yo favorite gem
and how you talking, we done spint yo block, might take yo face again
i’m in that cat, i’m runnin’ from 5 0, might do the race again
ayy, we might take yo cvv
talking down, we get to spinnin’ i ain’t talking dvd
it’s ycd, but i’m a money chasin’ boy, i’m mcb
got on chanel, had to double it, we call that double c, ay
go get my rate, know i’m cutting my lil’ grass for all the snakes
and shoutout zee, no that boy [?], know that boy a snake
i can’t hang around you n+ggas, most you n+ggas really fake
and i’m on this beat they know i eat it up just like a steak
yuh, gangnem got that za, feelin’ like lil purp
y’all boys be scared to slide, y’all scared to spin
i’m hearing that you did him bad, but we just finna do him worse
spin that block, we made the lil’ block blow, we made the block disperse
uh, we can’t make a song, boy you trash
spin that block, if i catch an opp, know lil’ nick might crash
keep a glock, that bih a .40, uh, know lil’ nick might spaz
got a ak in the trunk, i promise, it might clear the mask, ay
boy you a clown, speakin’ up i promise we might walk you down
got them switches in the trunk, we got no switches in the town
talk bad on my name, i might spin the block, i switch the crowd
slide on the block, know we might creep, and we cannot make no sounds
clip on me, know that bih’ holdin’ bout a hunnid rounds
talkin’ down on gang, yo leg get took away, you know that’s bounce
i’m slidin’ on this beat, i’m eating up this beat, i need my crown
they know i’m not in the streets, lil’ bro, just look around
he can’t look around, lil’ bro just got hit up
we spin that block, he was talking down, then he just got split up
got infrared beams on my glock, make you spit up
and i be with the gang, we got them choppas in the trunk, uh
[outro]
gang
like i said bro, i’m not in the streets, none of that
i’m just rappin, man
yuh



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