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nish the conqueror - nish 98 freestyle remix lyrics

before i started rapping used to trap out the whips, and i’d rather chase the money than go fall for a b+tch, i’m a natural born hustler can’t you see by my wrist live from the city of fun you could suck on my d+ck, the industry try to box me i don’t play with my fists, thinking you could try to roll me up in a big spliff, try rolling these punches from the bl!ck get you hit, it’s still free slatt he did a bid tryna split, now i+ left the game tryna be the next change, go to hollywood rich as f+ck tell me what is fame?, the voice of a warrior telling me my name, this exhibit don’t need no papparazi, sh+ts a shame, you got nicks and dames, i round tweakers all around the block i see them dance and listening to rick james, i don’t go to ab much but roger’s place got dirty change, land of the free we got 14 year olds selling cocaine

fentanyl too, for belt, buckshots and loot, big hoodie in a summer time yelling who is you?, some neechies got cans to spray others carry knives in groups, ever since a kid i been around the type who been to shoot, ally oop then vanish poof, little sl!ck talking mother f+cker when i’m in the booth, and of course, interludes, you intercourse different dudes, tryna cuff me up but i’d just go and leave you with a bigger bruise, i’m selling on the clock while you lose and go to hit the snooze, 2024 i still feel like i ain’t got sh+t to lose, bruh this ain’t pine ridge we don’t try to go and flip no booze, cartel bring columbiaña see it in the public news

so let me get back and let me attract, all the kilos and packs i can manage the trap, they say nish hustling the only thing that you rap, it’s the only thing that i know streets in my palm like a map, so i look both ways before crossing these streets, they left cold hearted families and talent deceased, i ain’t tryna rap about the next rapper to beef cuz if i could get this money everything would be peace, if i couldn’t count this stack then there wouldn’t be fiends, if there weren’t fiends then there ain’t power and greed, you think a good setups selling tons of hours of weed, saying the coke too scary tryna holler at me, mossberg shockwave the pump came out for free, because i’m registered know i got them leases on me, you ain’t stepping to my feet so get the f+ck on your knees, live from r.g im getting drunk smoking trees, little kids steal the bolts from outside of a piece, construct a zip gun that .22 will ricochet t++th, if you tryna fund a feature imma send you my fees because this talent is worth more than a museum of keys, n0body sound like this i wasn’t born in the east, straight from the north so i know what the f+ck imma eat

from big rocks to, big stocks, selling pounds in flip flops, conquering the industry, you see me on the tip top, the reason you dont f+ck with me cuz i ain’t come from tik tok, i got a true story about trapping and it hits hard, nish farther than any competitor better get it straight play your cards right either start rapping or get plenty weight, coke, heroin, fetty then go hit the neighbours state, this is the beginning nish go down as the most famous name

from westside to east, the country know that i’m a beast, better clean the scene when police try to lock my fiends, imma be here for a while do exactly what i please, no settling for less i don’t even want no peace, i’m so cold i got female officers to look and freeze, you can’t f+ck with me man see i’m only 18 went through 3 lives hustling thinking the games clean, nowadays i write this sh+t out to try get some plays seen, and when i come up they’ll say the money really changed me, held at knife and gunpoint still ain’t ever phase me, eastview and north central the place to raise me, so if i get a bottle neechies know i’m acting crazy, i keep going, flow boeing, show boating, without no ladies, cuz this is real rap ain’t no club out here to play me, smoking backwoods from brands grape flavour got me lazy, me and e back on harvey street we tryna chase 3, i can’t forget the pain but the games what really made me, so if you want my hunger on a beat you better pay me

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