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nifty b - ​​tommy lyrics

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[intro: nifty b]
don’t run, die oppaaaa
gllt

[chorus: nifty b]
bring the gun on the opps, i’ma cl!ck till they dead
sh+t sum’ slight, hollow tips in his head
first page nifty, i said what i said
24k, what i spent on my meds
when i carry this tommy, i feel like a threat
lay on steel pillows, 9 up on my tec
i see a 60, barrel down the neck, team up with solo, he always respect

[verse 1: nifty b]
and lil nifty a promo, makin solo’s
tell the industry i’ma be back
skully bleedin’ out purple, sippin’ purple
ain’t no wonder i got purple blood
and i’m outside with townfolk, sellin’ radios
hit a opp with the t+q+3
and he all up on insta, takin’ photos
while he braggin’ bout spinnin’ my block
he ain’t spin through nothing, brodie buggin’
where the b+tches that n+gga be lovin’
heard he outside, i pull up to the function, top of the list, but my draco gon’ f+ck sh+t (up)
and i know they be lookin’ for nifty
got a bad b+tch, suck on her titty, [?], but the know that i’m litty
sitchy on sitchy on sitchy on sitchy
[chorus: nifty b]
bring the gun on the opps, i’ma cl!ck till they dead
sh+t sum’ slight, hollow tips in his head
first page nifty, i said what i said
24k, what i spent on my meds
when i carry this tommy, i feel like a threat
lay on steel pillows, 9 up on my tec
i see a 60, barrel down the neck, team up with solo, he always respect



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