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niqle - imperialism lyrics

[verse 1: niqle]
lord knows what i’m bout to do
i’m bout to put those forgiato’s on that beamer coupe
i got my teflon vest and now i feel invincible
gotta still protect my neck cause i ain’t got no roof
police just kicked in the door
after i sold a brick
they heard a n-gga got more spots than a doberman
and i remember selling dope till it was over with
when i ran out of crack cocaine i sold deodorant
see i’m going to get this f-cking money by any means
i got these f-cking quarter pounder’s like mickey d’s
my only claim of the thing is i serve the feins
32 around my waist like those skinny jeans
i’ll let it breathe on you b-tches n-ggas that still be hating
because i ride on three-piece rims, they still on dayton’s
to keep it real …i don’t know, i’m kind of still debating
if i should wash money in rap or do some real estate-ing

[hook: niqle]
would like to give a special thank you for who made me famous
and want to give a special f-ck you to them f-cking haters….ha
i know you waiting on me just to fall
these n-ggas left me in these streets they thought that i would starve…..ha
me and satan had some conversations
i’m gone send your -ss to h-ll
now you got reservations…ha
you sold your soul for materialism
c.o.b taking over this imperialism
ha

[verse 2: niqle]
that new bugatti cost a million dollars
so tell illuminati i’m going need a billion dollars
my b-tch mastered given brain like she done went to college
she stuff that don’t inside her p-ssy when we hit the projects
i told the kids stay in school don’t take for granted
i played my f-cking calls right to them i’m f-cking gambit
i want to be like niqle nut because he keep his cannon
that n-gga diamonds clear blue, same colors captain planet
i beg to differ but i never ever begged those b-tches
momma jehovah witness so i never had a christmas
the only thing i had close was a ghetto vision
my father told me skies the limit if you keep on living
i got my back against the wall, i get it in
after my moved right out the hood i gotta a benz
i thank god every day cuz i seen many men
lose their life between the 405 and 710 haaa

[hook]

[verse 3: crooked i]
poppin since i came in the door, got me a record deal
then i put half of that sh-t in my n-ggas that’s slangin’ the blow
double my hustle i’m making fasho’
stuff a380 for popping these suckers
f-cking these hoes not rocking no rubbers
wanted to be like my uncles and cousins
thought that my brother was rocket on colors
all i wanted to do was get that paper, f-ck what a pig say
whipping around in the benz, aye, ballin’ until my chin gray
hundred thousand a month on rent
i be moonwalkin’ all across the mothaf-ckin’ floor
pray to god when i go that a n-gga die just like mj
that’s balling it out (cob!!!)
b-tches on in the house (cob!!!)
d-ck is all in her mouth (cob!!!)
pop bottles while y’all in a drought
it’s niqle and crook
we taking over you n-ggas is shook
grill in my mouth to give it the look
here come the hook

[hook]

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