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nikshoww - whirlwind flow lyrics

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i been k!llin’ beats like i’m a felon
you better pray to god and run around if you tellin’
i can’t have a snake be around me
45 hoes and they rebels like rowdy
not a single b+tch get to know me like a husband
i might hit it once and i’ll her like, 4 bands
don’t come back to me if was never gon support me
i been trying to focus on me
unapologetically give a f+ck a f+ck what you see
ain’t n0body seeing life how i see it through my eyes
i been heatin’ up like fresh+lit bonfire
f+ckin’ with the baddest, all my b+tches bе top 5
top 5, yeah that’s where i’ll bе eventually (hahaha)
you been sleepin’ on the ydc it’s 3 of us
i gotta make a way for my team and we all gon eat
f+ck a lil bae, i’m aloe in my two+seat
now i gotta talk my sh+t, lil b+tch
i been feelin’ like a god but i’m not from the 6
if i ever gave attention, lookin’ at my mentions, i wouldn’t put the hours in the stu’
i’d be fenced in
i don’t do apologies now mothaf+cka, i’m a demon to the world, say my flow is stellar
’cause i’m out of this world with the cadence, fragrance
bet you my d+ck smell as good as my pits
smile!
’cause i’m comin’ out fresh
yeah, i’m really think i’m paving out the way for success
yeah, i said f+ck a test, i’ma feel up on the breast
in the bed, made a mess and i think her name jess
you could not imagine all the words i possess
big guns in the trunk in a compact compress
takin’ you to school but we skippin’ over recess
mixin’ up targets, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a preset
weed so loud, i be gettin’ complaints
you be bitin’ on my moves like i’m throwin’ out feints
i be prayin’ up to god but i know i’m not a saint ’cause i f+ck a lot of hoes while i be off the drank
fitted on top, earrings in place
my drip checks out and i shaved my face
yeah, i’m trying to go big like past the states
we be eatin’ good food like pass the plate
said f+ck the critics, check my +n+lytics
you ain’t on sh+t, i wonder why you b+tchin’
your girlfriend is my pot to p+ss in
i can’t f+ck with white, i like foreign women
i get jiggy with it, i stay independent
i don’t like n0body, ain’t your co+defendant
now i’m ’boutta find my base
ain’t got no tattoos on my face, lemme talk to em’

next 5 years, i might cop a place
i might switch the versa for the foreign wraith and i might find a shorty
i might call her bae
i need a real b+tch not just for the day
took some time out but i’m spinnin’ back and i ain’t chasin’ nothing but the f+ckin’ sack
i’m trying to put my family in a cul de sac and this a lifestyle, this is not rap mothaf+ck+
(outro) +
oh sh+t
that sh+t was fun
alright, next song
let’s do this sh+t



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